Chapter Eighty-Eight: Chased by Heavenly Soldiers (Second Watch)
After many attempts, I still couldn't tear his vast sea folding fan, so I simply snatched his folding fan and hit him in the face with my elbow.
Bang –
Li Musang put his hands on his face, but his nose had been smashed by me and two tubes of blood flowed.
He blew his nose, his eyes lit up, and he looked very excited, "Come on, go on!"
He's masochistic? But since he warmly invited me to beat him fat, then I am not welcome, and I will take revenge for the women who died tragically under him.
I lifted my leg and unceremoniously stomped on his face, smashing him into a daze, "Do you want to continue?"
Li Musang nodded, "The sound of bones shattering is extremely beautiful. I've heard countless women's sensitive places being pierced with cracking silks, but none of them are as pleasant as the bone cracking sound made by you smashing your face!"
He was far more profligate than I could have imagined, his cruelty was outrageous, and his peculiar habits were extraordinary.
"Perverted!" I gave him a backhand slap that hurt my palms.
However, his situation is even worse. In addition to the two tubes of blood dripping from the nostrils, the corners of the mouth and eyes also began to hang red blood.
Weak Shui Xuan and Zuiqing came to Li Musang's room from my room, and watched in amazement as Li Musang was tied up on a chair by me, and his originally handsome face was beaten beyond recognition.
"Sister Ge, this disciple didn't do anything to you, did he?" Zuiqing looked at me worriedly, and when he saw that I was angry, he thought that I had been lightly treated.
I shook my head and kicked him again, "I can't sleep because of your noise!"
There was a crisp click on his thigh bones, it should have been, cracked. His facial features twisted together because of the pain, but the excitement on his face did not diminish in the slightest, "Go on!
"Isn't he a fool?" I turned to look at the weak water, "take a closer look and see who he really is." ”
"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, and you won't change your surname, Li Musang, the son of Haohai!" Li Musang finished speaking, tilted his head to the side, and fainted.
Weak Shuixuan shook his head, "Looking at his clothes, he is either rich or expensive, and he should be a gentleman from a big family." But I can't predict who he is yet. ”
I pondered for a moment, pointed to the woman who died tragically under the couch, and said, "Report to the official!"
I went back to my room and fell asleep. This time, without Li Musang's hindrance, I was finally able to lie comfortably for a while.
I hadn't dreamed for a long time, and I fell into a dream for the first time. I looked around, and it wasn't the scene I was familiar with.
My heart was suddenly vigilant, looking at it like this, it seemed that I had been introduced into the dream realm by a god-level dream maker.
In the whole world, there are very few people who can dream except for the Fantasy Clan, and even fewer can enter my dream.
I tried to shatter my dreams, but the world was still wide, the miasma was getting thicker, and everything here was completely out of my control.
"Who?" I said, with the fire of thunder burning in my fingertips, taking every step very carefully.
Within ten steps, I was in a daze, with ancient characters drawn in each of the eight directions.
I looked at the characters on the ground and knew at a glance where the living gate was. But if you think about it, maybe the dreamers were deliberately trying to test me with these ancient characters.
I sat cross-legged on the spot and closed my eyes. Those who should come, will always come.
Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, there was a sound of footsteps outside the miasma.
I opened my eyes and looked at the person in front of me. It's not Li Musang, who is it!
He slowly stepped on the character of Shengmen, and the formation disappeared into the dust in an instant.
"Wait, you're fun. He crouched down and looked at the chain of dragon scales around my neck, curling the corners of his lips meaningfully.
"I'm a woman you can't afford to play. ”
He sighed, "The woman of the God of War of the Six Realms, I naturally can't afford to play. But in this dream, there is only you and me, and I told you to go east, and you can't go west. I told you to take off your clothes, and you must take them off. ”
I raised my eyes to look at him, I am also a god-level dreamer, if I condense the spiritual power of my body, I should still be able to get rid of his shackles.
"Get up and go in circles. Li Musang ordered me.
I felt a mysterious force behind me dragging me up, and I didn't resist, so I stood up and spun around in place a few times.
Li Musang clapped his hands and applauded, "Obediently, now tear your clothes into strips of rags." ”
Phew, what a job! I thought to myself, naturally I can't tear my own clothes. Strode forward, lifted the hem of his clothes, and tore them wantonly.
Hiss –
He swept my hand away and scolded, "I'm asking you to tear your own clothes, not mine!"
I stopped and stood quietly in front of him, unfocused, pretending to be still under his control, to lower his guard.
"With a willow branch, poke yourself. He handed me the willow branch, his eyes wandering over me.
This request, I took the willow branch and poked it directly into his eyes, "I said, I am a woman you can't afford to mess with!"
His eyes were battered, he staggered to the ground, and looked at me in amazement, "Why are you not under my control?"
"Why should I be controlled by you?" I threw the willow branch at him, and ordered him, "Pump yourself hard, I won't stop until I shout!"
His hands gripped the willow branch uncontrollably and whipped him so hard that in an instant his bright yellow robe was torn through holes.
"Ah...... Cool!"
"Hmm...... I like a woman like you!"
"Oh...... It's so pleasant!"
Li Musang whipped himself, and at the same time began to revel in the sound of whipping, and the waves screamed higher and higher.
"Tell me, who are you!" I set up a fire rack and threw the fire of thunder burning in my fingertips into the wood, and the fire burst into the sky.
His face showed a strange flush against the firelight.
But he always bit his lip and refused to reveal his identity.
"I have a way to deal with you!" I sneered, and kicked him into the fire, the thunder of the fire touching his clothes with a sizzling sound.
He finally disarmed and surrendered, and struggled to raise his head out of the flames, "Xihai Yin You Li Musang is also!"
"Hehe, then go die. "I added another flame to him.
"Stop! I'm your savior!" Li Musang shouted behind me without giving up.
I made a silencing gesture, "Shhhh
I held the Haohai folding fan in one hand, crushed the dream with the other, laughed and brushed away.
"Hahahahaha......"
I sat up from the couch, and my mouth, which had not yet closed because of the maniacal laughter, closed in an instant after touching the weak water and the surprised eyes of the drunken Qing.
"Sister Gege, what did you dream about, smiling so happily?" Zuiqing covered her mouth and smiled, gently wiping the crystal saliva from the corner of my mouth.
I pointed to the Haohai folding fan in my hand, "You don't know how fun it is in Fang Cai's dream! Then Li Musang has been burned to ashes by me!"
"Not really. In the weak water and turquoise pupils, Li Musang's shadow appeared.
I stepped forward, stared at the weak water's eyes, and vaguely saw that Li Musang was carried out of the fire by four swan-necked maids, although he did not lose his breath, but he was dying.
"It seems that Li Musang is not lying, he is really from the Yin Chiyou tribe of the West Sea. I sighed, jumped out of bed, swaggered out the door with his folding fan in hand.
I finally know why the merry boy in the book has to carry a folding fan in winter, and it turns out that the folding fan in his hand will add a lot of confidence to himself.
"Sister Gege, you look so handsome!" Zuiqing followed behind and kept praising him.
Weak Shui Xuan also nodded appreciatively, "Zui Qing is right, you are fierce like a man!"
I glanced at him and sneered, "I can't compare with you." ”
Weak Shui snorted coldly, "You better take care of yourself! With a hard personality, Rong Gongzi will empathize with him sooner or later." ”
Although I have full confidence in my relationship with Rong Ji, I still mind hearing that Rong Ji will empathize with me sooner or later, and I can't get angry.
I threw a fire at the placket of his shirt and took a cold quench, "Burn your bad mouth!"
Zui Qing sneered, "Sister Gege, aren't you going to burn his mouth, how can you throw fire on his ass?"
"Is there a difference? let him fart around!"
Walking out of the inn, I looked up at the unusually dark sky, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and it seemed that heavy rain was falling.
No, I remember I didn't call for rain!
I stomped twice on the weak butt, extinguished the fire, and turned back into the house. There is a vision in the sky, there must be a strong person haunting, in order not to cause extraneous branches, it is wise to hide in the house.
As expected, a quarter of an hour later, the heavenly soldiers suddenly arrived and searched door to door with great fanfare.
I hid in the window and glanced at the stratus clouds, my face dark and jealous, and I swallowed in fright.
He found out so quickly that I had slipped out of the illusion!
Weak Water Shui looked at me gloatingly, "Tell you to burn my ass! Retribution shouldn't come too soon!"
"Shut up!" I glared at him, "If you let Rong Ji find out that we are here, not only will I suffer, but you will also have to be peeled off!"
Weak Water shrank his head, no longer dared to speak, and crawled under the bed, motionless.
Zuiqing ran to the dresser and wiped his mouth grease all over his face, which at first glance looked like he was bleeding all over his face. Then she quickly jumped into the cold tub and covered her eyes with a bath towel.
I was so frightened that my legs went weak, I opened the cabinet and shrank inside, pinching my nose and not daring to come out.
"No, no on the first floor!"
"There was no trace of the crown princess on the second floor!"
"Not on the third floor!"
Outside the house, the loud voice of the heavenly soldier made me feel uneasy.
Rong Ji had already gone up to the fourth floor now, and was wandering in circles outside the door.
He suddenly pushed open the door next door, and the Sky Slashing Sword slashed open the couch with a piercing cracking sound.
"Come out, I smell you. Rong Ji said coldly, "If you don't come out again, I think you may suffer." ”
Now he's angry, and I'm stupid to go out now! When he can't find me and is anxious, I come back up, and he'll just be glad I'm safe, let alone teach me a lesson.
I thought so, and hid in the cupboard, still not saying a word.
He stepped over the wall I had smashed and walked straight to the drunken Qing in the tub.
My heart is in my throat, and if I am found drunk, then I will not be able to escape.
Fortunately, he didn't step forward, just glanced at it and looked away. He paced back and forth in the room, stopping in front of the cabinet.
I looked at him through the gap with a gloomy face, and almost screamed.
Chasing the wind and hurrying to arrive, "Your Highness! It is rumored that the crown princess has come to this inn and transferred the first-class gangsters to the official mansion. Why don't we go to the government for a while?"
"Let's go. Rong Ji turned around and chased the wind.
I breathed a sigh of relief, my body was already sweating because of the tension.
Unexpectedly, Rong Ji turned back to the room and kicked open the cabinet door.
I hugged my body tightly, and with a sad face, I was already thinking of begging for mercy.
Luckily, he only kicked open one cabinet door, and I just managed to hide behind the other one.
When he walked away, I staggered out of the cabinet door, clutching my chest and gasping, "That's a choking!"
Zui Qing also crawled out of the bathtub, and her unrecognizable little face could still be seen that she was in shock, "Sister Ge, Your Highness is so fierce!
Before I could speak, Zuiqing whimpered and sobbed, "Look at his fierce appearance, and Sister Ge must have suffered a lot of grievances!"
Weak Shui Shui crawled out from under the bed with difficulty, with the excitement of the rest of his life on his face, "Young Master Rong is really domineering! If you don't like it, leave it to me!"
"You think beautiful!" I took a sip of him, and while Rong Ji rushed to the yamen, I covered my face and ran to the tailor's shop.
Changing into men's clothes, sticking a lock of beard, and the cover of the Haohai folding fan, I swaggered out on the street again.
Drunken Qing followed me with a worried face and asked, "Isn't it too ostentatious?"
"The most dangerous places are often the safest!" I said with a folding fan to cover my face, asking if we would be caught by the Hindrance. ”
Weak Water pursed his mouth, pointed to Rong Ji who was riding a tall horse in front of him and said, "Well, you can see for yourself." ”
Nan Kite suddenly popped out of the corner of the alley and dragged me into the narrow alleyway, "Sister Ge, come with me!"
"Nan Kite?" I looked at her in surprise, how did this young girl escape the guards of the South Heavenly Gate and slip out of the fairy world!
She nodded, hugged and hugged me excitedly, "Sister Ge, I've seen it all! You call for rain all the way to help the victims, and the whole person is so beautiful that it shines!"
"This is a secret between you and me, you must not tell anyone, not even your father!" I thought I was very careful, but I didn't expect to let Nan Kite target me.
Nan Kite nodded obediently, "Sister Ge, don't worry, I won't talk to anyone." ”
The footsteps of Rongji are getting closer and closer, and my heart is beating faster and faster. In a hurry, Nan Kite volunteered, "Sister Ge, I'll cover you! I'll pretend to be you, you can slip away while you're in chaos!"
I nodded heavily, although I didn't want to involve the southern kite, but I couldn't go back with Rongji right now. I must quickly blend in with the Xihai Yin Chiyou Clan, so that I can be with Rong Ji and should be outside.
When the southern kite cleared the taboo, I realized that the street was already plastered with my portrait.
I covered my face with a sea folding fan and sped all the way to the west.