Qiu Yuebai came to the small cell where the flower lady was held and stopped.

The lady was still wearing the dress she wore on the day of her fake death, and the blood stains on her body had long since dried up and were her body.

She lay on the cold ground as if she were dead.

Hearing the movement, her fingers moved, she suddenly turned her head, looked at Qiu Yuebai, opened her chapped mouth, opened her eyes wide with excitement, got up from the ground awkwardly, dragged her injured leg, and crawled to the iron fence with a distorted expression, while reaching out to pull Qiu Yuebai's robe, while hoarse like a broken gong, she said excitedly: "You promise...... cough cough cough ...... Promise me...... Promise me to give ...... after I succeed Give me a strong man, let it ...... Let me go. ”

How could Qiu Yuebai let her pull her robe. He just looked down at her.

As if stimulated, the flower lady immediately covered her face, leaned over, and said, "Don't look, don't look at me...... I wasn't like that...... No, no...... She shook her head, looking like she was going crazy.

She slowly raised her head, showed an eye from her messy hair, looked at Qiu Yuebai, and said nervously: "Give me a hardcover man, I will become beautiful and incomprehensible." ”

Qiu Yuebai said: "Why did you kill men after you sucked them?" ”

The flower lady smiled, touched her face with her hand, and said, "They have seen me so ugly, how can they keep their mouths alive?" He moved, with a look of longing in his eyes, "Maybe soon, I won't have to kill anymore." He lowered his eyes, picked his fingers vigorously, and muttered in a low voice, "As long as I find the Lotus Holy Fruit, I will be able to become youthful, beautiful, and immortal...... ”

Morian Holy Fruit? Young and beautiful? Eternal life? Scold...... Qiu Yuebai sneered in her heart, she didn't expect that the flower lady was thinking about this thing.

The flower lady suddenly looked up at Qiu Yuebai and said eagerly: "I can't die!" I can't stay here! I have to get out! I must go in search of the Morien Sacred Fruit...... ”

Qiu Yuebai asked: "Do you know that fifteen years ago, there was an old woman who ate the Lotus Holy Fruit, rejuvenated herself, and became a young woman, but was eaten by everyone?" The people who share the food, the horror of death, is unbearable. ”

The flower lady said: "I know! ”

Qiu Yuebai said lightly: "Since you know, you know that there is no Lotus Holy Fruit in this world." ”

The flower lady's eyes flashed with brilliance, but her eyes were a little evasive, as if she didn't want to mention it again.

Qiu Yuebai didn't ask.

The flower lady herself couldn't help but speak: "When my master was young, he met that woman and got her help. After the woman was eaten, the bones were scattered all over the ground, and my master was kind-hearted, so he collected the woman's bones and put them into the ground. You...... Do you know that a tree grew from the woman's bones? The tree, like a vine the thickness of a finger, was twisted and tied. After waiting for three years, a bone will bear on the tree, and the flowers will bloom and bear fruit overnight, and that is the Lotus Holy Fruit. The fruit is fragrant and seductive, not only relieving pain, but also giving people all kinds of illusions. It's a pity that my master didn't get the Lama Sacred Fruit. The fruit was taken away, and the fate was unknown. But my master is confident that he will be able to find the one who preys on the fruit. It's a pity that the master didn't find the man until he was ancient. ”

Qiu Yuebai asked, "Why does your master believe that he will find the person who plundered the fruit?" ”

Hua Niangzi replied: "My master said that the man who plundered the Lotus Holy Fruit must have been for the sake of immortality. It is inevitable to take it. If the man takes the fruit, there will be a strange smell on him. The master said that as long as she sniffed lightly, she would know who was the living Lotus Holy Fruit. ”

Qiu Yuebai smiled meaninglessly and said, "Those who share the food will not end well." ”

The flower lady looked at Qiu Yuebai's smile, revealing an obsessive color, and muttered, "My master said that she has a way to make the Lotus Holy Fruit for her own use. ”

Qiu Yuebai raised her eyebrows slightly and waited for the following.

The flower lady said: "It's a pity that the master didn't have time to teach me that method, so he made it ancient." The master only said that after I found the man, I must take him into the master's ancestral grave and bow down. In this way, it will not be in vain for the master to find his life. After saying these words, the flower lady was very tired, and while gasping for breath, she stared at Qiu Yuebai. In his eyes, there was a strong and burning longing.

Qiu Yuebai no longer looked at the flower lady, and looked at Dongdao: "Send her to the devil's prison." ”

The flower lady hurriedly asked, "The devil?" Which adversary? But a strong man? Is the internal force strong? ”

No one answered the flower lady's question.

Wangdong opened the iron bar.

The flower lady dragged her injured leg and crawled out of the darkness like a demon, and said urgently: "And return the silver sweat to the slave family." If the slave family doesn't have that thing, how can they restore their faces? Men are people! Damn it! Damn it! The flower lady is going crazy again, but she is afraid that Qiu Yuebai will not care about herself, so she will not dare to be too presumptuous, so she will be busy gathering her mind, gasping for breath, and calming down.

Wangdong looked at Qiu Yuebai, waiting for his instructions.

Qiu Yuebai bowed slightly.

Wangdong took out a small rouge box from his arms and threw it to the flower lady.

Hua Niangzi grabbed it in her hand, and said excitedly: "The Lord of Qiu City really did what he said, and it was not in vain that the slave family was seriously injured, so he faked his death to help you." ”

Wangdong shouted: "Less nonsense! As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the flower girl and dragged her forward.

The flower lady said in a loud voice: "Oh, hey, you light!" The slave is a wound, you ...... Be gentle. ”

Wangdong was molested by an old lady who didn't know his age, and his face was as dark as charcoal. He took a few quick steps to the cell where the Adversary was being held.

The cell where the Adversary is held is the center of the entire underground prison, and it is also the place where the boning prison is located.

So far, no more than three fingers have been able to live in a boning prison. And because each villain reigns for a different period of time, the three boning prisons have never been full of people at one time.

Such an empty and uninhabited land, surrounded by stone walls, surrounded by blood-drinking blades, is really easy to drive people crazy.

On a stone wall, three black lotus flowers are inlaid with them. In the center of the black lotus is a hollow, and a key is needed to open the corresponding boning prison.

Qiu Yuebai did not use the key, but used extremely fast techniques to break the petals on the second black lotus flower in different orders.

With a slight click, the black blades unfurled like petals, revealing the person sitting in it.

A long black hair was slightly messy behind him, with a few strands covering his cheeks, and there was no wind to automatic. His eyes were closed, and the beard on his face was so thick that it obscured half of his face.

The high-quality brocade robe had become wrinkled, but it still drew the lines of his blood-pumping body. Strong and powerful arms, inverted triangle figure, just that figure, I don't know how many women will make their hearts ripple and scream with excitement.

This person is the battle sky.

Wang Dongyi used his strength to throw the flower girl onto the black steps where he was meditating in the sky.

The flower lady screamed miserably, the wound cracked, blood flowed out, and she grinned in pain, but she didn't forget to stretch her neck to look at the appearance and figure of the battle sky. This kind of color center is also really strong.

Ever since Hua Niangzi saw Qiu Yuebai, she felt that the men who were toyed with and killed by her in the past were just ugly things, which was really the same as chewing wax, and it was not worth recalling. Only Qiu Yuebai, a scheming, strategic, ruthless man, handsome enough, and ruthless enough, conquered is an unsurpassed milestone on her grass picking road. Therefore, when Qiu Yuebai asked her to go and carry the bag for Tang Jiaren, she would agree. Who hasn't pursued in life, Qiu Yuebai is the pursuit of her flower lady.

Now that she sees the battle sky, although she doesn't know who his surname is, she can see at a glance that this man is not simple. The muscles in her chest alone made her salivate. Such a strong man is like a bloody general, which makes her blood gush.

The thought of being able to be happy with such a man, the heart of the red lady, instantly burst out of fierce desire.

Which girl doesn't have a spring, and which woman doesn't think about a man?

The man who can be locked here by Qiu Yuebai, how can he be an ordinary person?

The red lady's legs were weak, her breathing was short, and although her face was full of wrinkles, like an old woman, her eyes were rippling with two pools of spring water, which was particularly attractive.

Cashing in on men, she can be said to be experienced in a hundred battles and knows this well.

If it was an ordinary man who used her today, she might have molested her. The man in front of her was so strong, she was afraid that if she deviated slightly, she would die in Huangquan. Instead of dying under the peony flower, it is better to sail carefully on the boat of ten thousand years and steal the rest of your life.

The red lady did not hesitate, quietly lifted the lid of the "silver man", and went directly to the battle sky.

That action is really called an eagerness.

Zhan Cangqiong, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly waved his palm, waved all the "Silver Man" to the red lady's body, and grabbed her neck, like carrying a chicken, and brought it in front of him.

His movements are extremely fast, but with each movement, he pulls the chains on his wrists and makes a rattling sound.

In the red lady's dying struggle, Zhan Cangqiong hooked the corners of her lips, slowly opened her eyes, and said, "Qiu Yuebai, so kind, give this palace a plaything?" ”

Hongu? In this world, those who dare to call themselves the main palace, except for the royal people, there is only one battle sky! The cold sweat of the red lady instantly soaked the back of her clothes.

Qiu Yuebai said lightly: "Only loneliness can't be relied upon." ”

Zhan Cangqiong laughed, slowly tightened his fingers, and enjoyed the pleasure of the red lady's dying struggle.

The panic in the heart of the red lady hit like a huge wave, overwhelming the sea. The darkness in the eyes of the battle firmament is like an abyss, which can devour the lives of thousands of people. Her life was nothing to mention in his eyes.

The red lady heard the sound of her bones cracking, like a scythe in the hands of death, cutting open her skin at once, * her body, and beating her soul. Fear, but beyond that, she didn't feel anything.

Just when the red lady felt that she was dead, Zhan Cangqiong shook her hand and returned her like a rag.

Zhan Cang said: "Qiu Yuebai, you want to use this disgusting ghost thing to tear apart the heart demon of this palace, it's really naïve." ”

Qiu Yuebai hooked the corners of her lips and said, "The word naïve can be used as the word of the sky." ”