In the dead of night, the little marquis opened his eyes and stood up. Purple Pavilion

According to the regulations here, any form of adultery will be sentenced to Beicheng as a punishment, but petty fights are not Xiao Chen's character.

And he's been behaving very well these days, if he just gets into a quarrel with someone or hits someone for no reason, maybe a few old pedants who teach the class will be exempted from punishment as soon as they plead.

After all, Jincheng had just been accepted by the Pantheon Sect, and it was the first time he had sent someone to study, so he always had to give some face.

For the sake of safety, he felt that he should do a big thing, and he must not be linked to unprovoked provocations, because that is not in line with the character we have shown these days.

Therefore, he chose the Son and the Holy Maiden's Mansion as his target.

The Holy Son and Holy Daughter ranks fourth in the Pantheistic Sect, and there is only one great military division above it, two virtuous kings on the left and right, and then there is the holy sect leader who is high.

According to the visit in the past few days, there is no Holy Son in the Holy Son's Mansion, only one Holy Maiden. Due to the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period of the Holy Sect Master, let alone now, it is estimated that even in a few years, there is no intention of establishing a Holy Son.

The status of the Holy Maiden is the same as that of the Holy Son, the only difference is that she cannot inherit the position of Holy Master.

In the dead of night, the patrolmen in armor shuttled back and forth on the street, and the little marquis in a night suit jumped down from the window, and with the cover of darkness, he dodged the two teams of patrols like a cat.

Familiar with the road, he came to his destination without being noticed by anyone on the way.

Looking at the high wall, he took a deep breath, and was just about to jump up, when a thought suddenly came to his heart: The so-called saint girl can't be a leftover woman, right?

The soul warrior has a longer lifespan than ordinary people, God knows when this leftover girl in the mansion moved in, if it was an old woman, wouldn't the master be very disadvantaged.

That's right, he came by stealing jade and incense.

Why didn't he pay attention to inquire, he regretted it a little. But after thinking about it, there are strict hierarchies in the Pantheistic Church, and even if you inquire, people may not tell the true age of the saint.

Forget it, it's all here, and you must not retreat.

He took a few deep breaths in a row, and one by one he climbed over the wall and landed lightly inside.

This is a mansion with a large area, full of all kinds of flowers and trees, after a brief observation, he released the leaf martial spirit to investigate, and walked towards the only palace where the lights were still on.

The house was quiet, and there was only the muffled sound of insects chirping along the way.

After a while, the martial spirit told the master the results of the investigation, and several buildings were empty, only the palace with the lights on was full of people, and it was a group of girls.

The little marquis walked over boldly and climbed up the tall building with his hands and feet.

Located on the highest floor of a high-rise building, the purple curtains sway in the breeze and the fog curls inside.

The little marquis is happy, it seems that this holy lady is bathing, I hope it is not an old woman with wrinkled skin, she will definitely have a needle eye when she sees it.

Gently lifting the curtains, you are greeted by a large bathroom with stone floors, walls and ceilings carved with intricate ornamentation and nude statues everywhere.

Several young women dressed in light gauze gathered around the bath, holding bath soap, sponges and other things in their hands, and were rubbing and washing the women lying on the edge of the pool.

That should be the Holy Maiden, it is not difficult to judge from the delicacy of the skin, her age should not be very old, but unfortunately because she is lying on her stomach, she can't see how she looks.

The little marquis looked at it for a while, and felt more and more as if he had seen the back of the saint somewhere, which was a very familiar feeling.

It's impossible, the master has peeked at Lin Die's bath in his life, Miss Lin is in Yangzhou, how can she come here to be a saint.

At this moment, someone spoke: "Holy Maiden, your back is cleaned, please turn over, and the slaves and maidservants will wash your front for you." ”

Xiao Hou Ye involuntarily swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, turned over, can't all the key parts be seen, wahaha!

"Okay!" said the saint.

Her voice was very good, and the little marquis frowned again, and her voice was a little familiar.

The saint turned around slowly, and the little marquis first saw two towering snow peaks, and his eyes were reluctant to go all the way up, passing through the snow-white jade neck, and then there was a pretty face that fascinated people and did not pay for their lives!

How can it be!

He almost didn't shout, the holy woman in front of him was obviously Piaopiao!

No wonder I always felt familiar, although when I was in the underwater palace at that time, the two did not carry out the final ceremony of Zhou Gong, but the little marquis was too addicted to it, and he was very familiar with Piaopiao's body.

His breathing involuntarily became thicker-heavy, not because he saw the perfect body of the other person, but because he was surprised.

The saint frowned, and said coquettishly: "What kind of person, dare to peek at this saint and look for death!"

Swish......

She waved her right hand, and a splash of water shot straight out, heading straight for the window where Xiao Chen was.

Bang......

The seemingly inconspicuous splash hit his body, and the force directly knocked him upside down.

Puff ......

The little marquis fell to the ground miserably, when he was in the air just now, he tried his best to stabilize his body, but he couldn't do it, he never thought that he would be beaten like this by a ball of water.

"There are assassins, catch assassins!"

As the screams of the maids rang out, several patrols from the surrounding area arrived at the same time and surrounded the Holy Maiden's Mansion.

Soon, the little marquis became a prisoner.

Of course, this is because he didn't resist, not because he was so injured that he couldn't resist, but because he couldn't wait to see Piaopiao.

After a while, the neatly dressed fluttering was surrounded by a group of maids and walked down the tall building.

"How dare you peek at the Holy Maiden, have you eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard, who are you?" asked one of the maids angrily.

The little marquis's eyes were only fluttering, thinking that she must have not been to the Lost Realm for a few months, she had already recovered, but why did she become the holy daughter of the Pantheistic Sect?

He was waiting for Piao Piao's explanation, but the other party looked at him with cold eyes, as if he never knew him.

"What do you say, dumb?" said the maid fox pretending to be a tiger.

Piao Piao finally spoke: "At first glance, he is a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, ask him why he is doing so much, drag me out and cut it!"

Chopped?

The little marquis frowned, and a hint of ominous feeling appeared in his heart, the person in front of him was obviously Piaopiao, but why didn't she know me?

Is it just because it looks alike?

It doesn't look exactly the same, and the tone and voice of the voice are the same, the only difference is that the person in front of him is much colder than Piaopiao.

Of course, Piao Piao was also an iceberg beauty at the beginning, but later because of the relationship between the two, she became tender like water.

Could it be that she has something unspeakable?

The little marquis's gaze was still looking at her directly, with the tacit understanding between the two, even if it was just a slight change in expression, he could understand what the other party was thinking.

However, Gu Bo on Piaopiao's face was not shocked.

The patrol leader spoke, "Your order does not seem to be in accordance with the requirements, Lord Saint...... According to our rules here, anyone who has committed any crime should be thrown into the North City. ”

"Is it?" the Holy Maiden's tone became even colder: "Could it be that this Holy Maiden ordered him to be beheaded, and it would not work?"

The captain's face was full of embarrassment: "It's really not good, in Heaven and Earth City, only the Holy Sect Master has the power of life and death, and no one else can." ”

"Then I'll do it myself!" the holy woman snatched the long knife from one of the guards and slashed at Xiao Chen's neck.