Chapter 107: The Love Battlefield
The red lady looked distracted for a while, and persuaded: "Don't be rash, our master "Qianli Meixing" Su Mei'er's martial arts ten years ago in the realm of heaven and man, after these years of cultivation, martial arts have long been unfathomable, coupled with her ruthlessness, I really can't imagine that there are more terrible people in the world than her! Count me begging, leave here immediately! When you have enough strength, it's not too late to challenge her again." ”
Tian Bule was silent for a long time, secretly thinking that Qingshan was not worried about running out of firewood, and sighed: "Then what should you do, if Su Mei'er knows that you deliberately let me go, will she stop with you?"
The red lady looked at him with watery eyes for a while, lowered her head and said softly: "As a holy woman in the door, the door master doesn't dare to do anything to me." ”
Tian Bule stretched out his hand to hold up her lower collar, looked at this stunning beauty who had a good relationship with him lovingly, and said, "Hong'er thinks about me so much, is she in love with me?"
The red lady smiled shyly and said: "Men are always insatiable, it is not enough for people's bodies to surrender, but it is also necessary for people's hearts to surrender, but this is not enough, and people have to say it all." Tian Lang! I love you! I love you! I have never tried to be so happy at present! I have no scheming, I don't want to calculate others, and I am not afraid of people calculating me. The woman has searched for something all her life, and I finally found it just now, and God no longer owes me anything!"
Tian Bule's heart was moved, and he took the red lady into his arms and said, "Come with me!"
The red lady pushed him away and said resolutely: "No! Our fate is over, if we want to be together again, we can only pray for the next life." When we meet again, we may be enemies. Alas!"
Tian Bule said helplessly: "Even if we meet again, even if Hong'er makes a move, how can I bear it?" ”
The red lady twisted his back muscles heavily, sat up straight, looked at the moonlight coming in from the outside, and the fragrant kiss rained down on Tian Bule's forehead, eyes and mouth, and then moved back a little and said: "Tian Lang!
Tian Bule insisted: "You wait for me, one day, I will definitely defeat Su Mei'er and let you stay by my side of you." ”
The red lady smiled and said, "I'll wait for you." With that, he took the initiative to imprint the red lips on his lips.
The Yiren have gone, and Tian Bule still recalls the refreshing fragrant kiss.
He walked out of the small building and saw a full moon hanging in the middle of the sky, secretly thinking that he was afraid that he would come out for two or three hours, and Lian Jin, who was ravaged by eight wolf-like women, was now afraid that he only had one breath left, and if he killed someone, then there would be no way to go on later. Thinking of this, he hurriedly performed light skills, took a few leaps, and returned to the building where Lian Jin was.
In his mind, the resentful eyes of the red lady when she parted, and the person who grabbed him tightly.
Indeed, no one can predict the changes in human relations. Like the relationship between him and the red lady, it came and went suddenly, as her first man, whether he wanted or loved her, or whether he loved her out of desire, even he couldn't figure it out, and it seemed that he would never figure it out.
Her stunning appearance, beautiful ** and performance in the love of men and women really made him unforgettable.
While thinking about it, he had already found Lian Jin, and at this time Lian Jin had been tossed and weak.
Tian Bule put him back into the sack, left Tianxianglou, and asked people to clean up the traces on Lian Jin's body.
After tossing all night, Tian Bule was also a little sleepy, and when he returned, he fell asleep.
The duel between Xiang Shaolong and Lian Jin was held in the Xiangrui Hall of the Zhao Palace.
King Zhao's royal seat is located in the north of the hall facing the main gate, each side is set up with forty seats, all facing the large space like the palace center square, the seat is divided into two rows before and after, each seat can sit ten people, the front seat is of course the royal nobles and ministers, and the back seat is the family members and the samurai generals with special status.
The closer they got to King Zhao's banquet, the higher their status became, and the seats of the other wealthy people of the Wu clan and the Zhao State were set up in the three seats on the left and the three seats on the right, which also shows the importance of these two people in the Zhao State. Guo Zong is of medium stature, in his forties, with a white face and no beard, but a shrewd face, and a rich expression when he speaks.
After all the guests entered the hall, they sat down in their own banquets, and when they talked, they all exchanged heads and ears, and did not dare to make noise, and the atmosphere was tense and serious.
Tian Bule, who was dressed in navy blue civilian clothes, sat alone and poured himself a drink, he was not familiar with the ministers of the Zhao State, and no one would care too much about a proton of the Qi State who had lost power.
To his surprise, Zhao Mu, who was crippled by his kick, also appeared, but he was helped in, and the ministers and ministers hurriedly greeted him and saluted, showing his special identity. As soon as he came in, he glared at Tian Bule viciously, obviously thinking that he was the most suspicious. However, there is no conclusive evidence, and Zhao Mu can only endure this evil breath.
Tian Bule bowed to Zhao Mu for a long time, but he seemed unhurried and fearless.
Everyone could see Zhao Mu's hatred for Tian Bule, and there were naturally several vacant positions next to him, which seemed extremely deserted.
Zhao Mu had a smile on his face, obviously very happy to create this atmosphere.
At this time, Wu Tingfang, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume and had a graceful posture, walked to Tian Bule's wine table with a wine glass, and Wu Tingfang's otherworldly beauty immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Zhao Mu snorted coldly, but he was helpless.
Tian Bule, who ignored everyone's gaze, leaned into Wu Yanfang's ear and whispered, "How could the injuries on Zhao Mu's body heal so quickly?"
Hetian Bule was intimate in front of so many people, Wu Yanfang's face was flushed, and he said in a low voice: "Listen to my father, King Zhao used the treasure of the town country and the clan bi to heal Zhao Mu's injuries. ”
Tian Bule was shocked when he heard the term "He's Bi". This was the first time he had heard of He's Bi since he came to this world. (http://.)。 He's Bi is the most famous jade in Chinese history, in its circulation of hundreds of years, is regarded as a "priceless treasure" of the "treasure of the world", and the famous allusions related to He's Bi returned to Zhao tells the story of Handan's name Lin Xiangru to help the country recapture He's Bi, complete return to the ancient capital of Handan. There are many miraculous legends about it, but Tian Bule has never heard of He's bi being able to heal wounds.
When the two were talking earnestly, Mrs. Ya, who was as beautiful as a flower and had a smoky eye, arrived surrounded by several samurai.
Zhao Mu's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Mrs. Ya, don't come unharmed." I just have a vacant seat here, so why don't you come and sit down? ”
Zhao Ya hesitated, pointed to Tian Bule's position, and said, "Aren't there still several vacant seats for Tian Bule, the son of Qi State? With that, he shook his willow waist and sat beside Tian Bule.
Zhao Mu's face stiffened, and he said with a smile: "Then I won't embarrass Mrs." ”
In the battle for the results of Mrs. Ya, Tian Bule finally won a big victory. Tian Bule knew that there was this result, because Zhao Mu only treated women as **, and treated women as goods, which was also a common problem for most powerful people in this era, but there was love and respect in his heart. Therefore, it can easily capture the heart of a woman.
Two beautiful women sat on the left and right of Tian Bule, one was full of youth, the other was gorgeous, and this corner of Tian Bule suddenly attracted the attention of most of the hall.
After a while, Mrs. Ni, a young lady with eyebrows like spring mountains and eyes like autumn water, also entered the hall, and when she saw Tian Bule, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked over.