Chapter 233: The Wine Sword Falls

The flat ground was shattered by knives and whip marks, and blood was streaked in the scattered rubble.

The delicate and white jade feet were stained with blood, stepping through the messy martial arts arena, messy and sharp gravel embedded in the soft soles of the feet......

There was an extra purple grip mark on the woman's ankle, and the warm blood flowed from the bottom of the gauze over the calf, gurgling endlessly.

She was holding the pair of tall jade shoes in her hand, and there was a deep blood mark on her lotus arm, which had just been cut out by the knife.

Bai Shengsheng's slender arm was exposed to the air, and a piece of Zhu Zi yarn sleeve had already swung dozens of feet away...... The green silk in the aunt's ears was broken, and the wound on Xiang's shoulder continued to overflow with blood, dripping into the martial arts arena along the sari.

The air was filled with an unfinished chill, rippling with a strange aroma that belonged to the Heavenly Fragrance vein, and there was also a fishy sweet smell of blood.

The woman chuckled and walked to the stands, but ...... The clear smile looked particularly charming.

Eighty zhang behind her, the man lying on the ground had his sternum shattered, and the sharp bone spurs had already hurt his heart, not to mention that a knife cultivator had his shoulders shattered, which meant that he could no longer use the spirit knife.

Until this moment, Tang Zheng couldn't accept his mistake.

To be precise, he didn't make a mistake.

The woman had been wearing those jade shoes from the beginning, and she was ...... That's the shoes she wears on weekdays.

After breaking free from the secret method of the Seven Feelings, she took out the green whip as soon as possible.

When she learned that it was not a scuffle, she seemed relieved and put away the green whip again.

After drawing the jade slip, she carefully burned the formation pattern outside the martial arts arena......

Against Hu Jingjing, she always used magic to fight the enemy, and it was not until the end that she suddenly took out the green whip to defeat the enemy.

Her divine sense is not as good as herself, her spiritual power is not as good as her own, and even her spiritual weapons are not as good as her own.

But he was indeed defeated, and his heart was injured by his opponent and his shoulders were broken...... Tang Zheng's eyes were hollow, lying on the ground and looking up at the enchantment above his head.

The formation that you are careful to watch out for...... It turned out to be a waste array, and it didn't have the slightest effect after being infused with aura!

At such a critical juncture, this woman used her divine sense to collect the hairpin powder, and one spirit stone could buy three!

He felt a chill for no reason, and even his soul trembled.

Tang Zheng saw Bai Wanqiu walking towards him, and slowly closed his eyes.

The image in my mind is still flickering and reappearing......

The woman abruptly took out the green whip, but was easily suppressed by herself.

She used her spiritual power and slammed her knee into her throat......

The red clothes were flying, and the slender and fair jade legs were approaching, and he clasped her ankles...... Then the sternum pierced into the heart.

He knew he had been deceived, but he did not complain in the slightest.

Even if he did it again, maybe he still wouldn't be able to defeat this disgusting woman.

Because...... When the one surnamed Zhou first entered the enchantment, he had already begun to deceive!

Damn bitch!

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Zhao Qing silently put away the light sword, and sighed in his heart.

The aunt actually settled this knife cultivator alone!

With the strength that Tang Zheng has shown, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with it three years ago......

The two women came slowly.

One is fluttering in red, she is her own woman, and the other is smiling like a flower, and she is Soho with a fragrant vein.

The aunt's injury was not serious, but her arm was slashed by a knife, and this kind of injury can be easily solved in ordinary people, not to mention the help of Tianxiang's Qimi and Lingxiang.

As for the injury to the Mud Pill Palace, it is good to cultivate seriously in the future...... There is not much difference from Mingtang's injury, and the aunt has long been accustomed to this state.

Shuyue was still holding her pretty face, and she didn't seem to have come to her senses.

Zhao Qing got up and walked quickly to meet Xiaoyi, hugged her in his arms, and walked towards the Tianxiang woman.

The delicate body in his arms is warm, and the blood is soaked in the light veil.

The woman looked at the man with a smile, her wounded lotus arm hanging out of her arms, and she was still holding the pair of jade shoes in her hands.

"How?"

Zhou Xiaoyi smiled, like a young child waiting to be praised.

Zhao Qing originally wanted to say something awesome, but the words changed again: "Wonderful chess." โ€

He has been thinking about the situation in the field from beginning to end, and naturally understands his aunt's routine.

Soldiers, attack the heart first.

The stone hairpin and formation pattern are like idle people on the chessboard, not a forehand, but they always affect Tang Zheng's state.

That powerful sword cultivator locked most of his divine sense and aura on the hairpin powder......

After all, the unknown is what frightens the most.

Soho's laughter came from in front of him: "Give Zhou Daoyou to me." โ€

Zhao Qing glanced sideways slightly, and then glanced at his aunt, and the woman in his arms slowly closed her beautiful eyes, and was handed to Su He by her man.

Zhao Qing nodded and said, "Thank you." โ€

Su Ho Dai raised her eyebrows lightly, and smiled: "Red Lemon asked me to help Zhou Daoyou build a foundation, you owe us more and more debts to Tianxiang." โ€

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly: "Let's finish it when I see the red lime in the future." โ€

Zhao Hongning ignored me at all, what can I do?

Si He's whisper came from his mind: "Watch out for the!" โ€

A beautiful jade box was taken out, and a drop of thick fragrant honey fell on the aunt's arm, although the scar was not completely healed, but the white bones in the depths could no longer be seen.

Zhou Xiaoyi's silver teeth were biting, enduring the itching sensation of the injury, as if thousands of insects and ants had penetrated into it......

But that's what wound dressing is, at least it doesn't leave a scar after healing.

She felt that extremely pure spiritual power had been poured into her meridians, walking around the Dao Ji and passing through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Guiding the spiritual power in his Dao foundation to travel around the body, replacing the original thin aura, when the spiritual power reaches the meridians, it can be regarded as stepping into the realm of foundation building!

Not far away, Zhao Qing and Shuyue talked in a low voice, and Gu Qing stood aside with a smile.

The other losers who had watched the battle in the stands before, before leaving the barrier, all looked back and took a deep look at the red-clothed shadow, without exception.

They originally thought that Tang Zheng was already a sure disciple of the Nine Swords.

But he didn't expect to kill a Zhou Xiaoyi, tricking Tang Zheng with strange means, and almost wiped out the owner of the twelve-inch Dao Ji directly!

As for Tang Zheng...... After briefly talking to Bai Wanqiu and greeting the sect master of Shendaoyu, he directly drooped his arms and drove the spirit boat and left the Immortal Sword.

Bai Wanqiu looked at the figures of Soho and Zhou Xiaoyi from a distance, and a little complicated color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She felt a little embarrassed......

Just now, he also sent a message to Zhao Qing, saying that his Taoist companion was not Tang Zheng's opponent, and signaled that he could directly end the martial arts exercise.

But it was only half a stick of incense, and Tang Zheng almost broke his heart.

Thinking of the red lemon before, I told myself that Zhou Xiaoyi had a good chance......

She remained silent, secretly exchanged a few words with Shen Mo Suho, and then left the Immortal Sword directly.

This result really made her feel ashamed.

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Zhao Qing's family didn't stay here for too long, and after the aunt was promoted to the foundation building realm, they directly drove the spirit boat to Lanxian Town to rest for a while.

As for the tea party in the mountain behind the immortal sword, it has long ceased to exist.

Chen Changsheng lost the relics of the secret realm, and he didn't have the heart to do any more gatherings.

Moreover, Zhao Qing's family has three blood-clothed disciples, and Zhou Xiaoyi no longer needs to get acquainted with the disciples of various veins, so there will naturally be more opportunities in the future.

As for the Qinglong essence blood, it is necessary for Bai Wanqiu and Liu Zijing to go to the Blood God Peak in Western Liaoxi together, and then accept the inheritance of the blood clothes after retrieving it.

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It's night.

The full moon is bright and the stars are shining.

The lights were extinguished in every household in Lanxian Town, and few people noticed that the owner of the idle house in the north of the town had returned.

On this trip back to Lanxian Town, Zhao Qing planned to take his aunt to the small mansion in Shangchu in a few days to be alone and celebrate.

But Zhou Xiaoyi obviously didn't have that kind of thought.

Why a few days?

She was already lying in the man's arms......

In the courtyard, the fire is dim.

I don't know if it's because of Si He's influence, Zhao Qing's family has been very interested in making a fire recently, and they always feel that it is extremely pleasant to talk and drink in front of the fire at night.

But tonight, the only people chatting in the courtyard are Shuyue and Qinghuan.

The one who drank went to the eaves.

It is still a strong and pungent soju, eight taels of silver a catty, sixty taels and a jar.

The soup is cloudy, spicy and scorching.

After drinking the spirits of this northern desert, and then tasting those miraculous and expensive elixir spirit wines, I always feel that there is a trace of taste missing.

Zhao Qing couldn't say what was missing.

Although the spirit wine is good, it seems that when you drink it, you can't feel the night breeze or the full moon...... I can't feel the smile of the beauty in my arms.

In short, it's not happy.

The woman was dressed in a hazy light veil, and the wound was wrapped around the lotus root with a Juanxiu ribbon on her arm, which would take at least three or two days to fully heal.

Her green silk flew, her head resting on the man's lap, and she threw her head up and swallowed the turbid wine.

Zhao Qing's eyes were full of smiles, and he felt that Xiaoyi was a lot more beautiful tonight...... He searched carefully and found the answer.

"Speaking of which, Tang Zheng's knife work is still quite good." Zhao Qing sighed.

Xiaoyi glanced at it, then supported the wine jar with her slender hand, and leaned over to look at the man: "I am still a little unaccustomed to missing half a strand of hair." โ€

Zhao Qing stared at the face in front of him, and could already feel the woman's light snort...... With a strong smell of alcohol.

"It's beautiful."

He looked at Xiaoyi's new hairstyle again and said with certainty.

During the fight, Tang Zheng's knife fell, Xiaoyi couldn't dodge and was injured in the shoulder, and a strand of hair in her ear also passed away in the wind.

But...... The one-sided princess cut's aunt is really sassy, showing her cold and arrogant temperament.

But for Zhou Xiaoyi, she doesn't think it's beautiful...... It's about the aesthetic collision of two worlds.

The woman burped with a big grin, exhaled a slightly pungent turbidity, and glanced at the man: "Flamboyant tongue!" โ€

Zhao Qing shook his head with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoyi was really drunk.

She chuckled and pillowed on Zhao Qing's shoulder, held the wine jar upside down with one hand, greedily swallowed the river, and poured it on the heads of the two from time to time.

For a time, the river flowed from the eaves, and the fire in the courtyard was even more vigorous.

The woman's beautiful eyes stared at the dark bottom of the altar, her wet hair was scattered, and the sky was hazy with the Milky Way, swaying in the ravines of the roof tiles.

Her eyes were soaked in cloudy wine, faintly bloodshot.

Crash!

The wine jar was thrown down by slender hands and shattered outside the courtyard, ending a short life.

Xiaoyi couldn't stop coughing lightly, and even a trace of clear liquid flowed out of Qiong's nose under the choking, her delicate body trembled, and she smiled stupidly at the blurred figure in front of her.

"Isn't that beautiful?"

There was an unnatural crimson on the face in front of him, the wet hair was messy and intertwined, the red lips were lightly revealing the teeth, and the gauze was soaked in wine, outlining the delicate curves.

Zhao Qing nodded lightly and said seriously: "It's beautiful." โ€

The smile on the woman's face was even more triumphant, and she slowly leaned into the man's arms, looking up at the stars.

The ribbon on the lotus root arm was bloodstained, and the wine had soaked the wound, but she didn't feel the slightest pain at the moment.

She whispered in Zhao Qing's ear: "I have built the foundation." โ€

Zhao Qing silently hugged her hot delicate body and looked up at the Milky Way with her.

I don't know how long it took.

Zhou Xiaoyi sighed lightly: "I suddenly feel that Bai Yujing in this sky is not interesting." โ€

"It's better to wander the red dust with you."

"The wine sword follows the horse, and it will be wasted for a lifetime."

Zhao Qing said with a smile: "Then our family will be in the dust." โ€

The woman patted his wrist lightly, smiling and not speaking.

She looked at the seventeen stars in the night sky.

The stars are still shining, dotted between the Milky Way, mysterious and hazy.

In the past, she often leaned on the eaves to watch, but at this moment, Zhou Xiaoyi suddenly lost the interest in looking at it again.

Xiaoyi slowly stretched out her hand, clasped her fingers with the man, leaned over him and smirked.

"Why do you let me go everywhere?"

Zhao Qing looked at the stupid face in front of him, and was a little speechless for a while.

This......

Isn't that how it should be?

Men and women are an eternal topic, but being good to his wife is Zhao Qing's innate good character.

After all, it was very difficult to talk about a partner in the previous life, and if you didn't do it well, you had to beat a single, unlike now when you can have three wives and four concubines......

"Huh!?"

Zhou Xiaoyi asked softly.

Zhao Qing smiled: "I don't want to let you, do you want to let Yi Qingzhai's shopkeeper let you?" Isn't it still the original price for you to buy osmanthus cake? โ€

The woman chuckled and pressed her face against the man's chest.

Youyou said: "Only you tolerate me everywhere ......"

She seemed to be talking to herself, and said.

"I usually wear a gauze dress, and my arms and calves are looked at by other men, will you be angry?"

Zhao Qing: ......

It is recommended to increase efforts, Si He has already started to wear hot pants, and you still put this whole gauze on hold.

In fact, Zhao Qing didn't care about this kind of thing, Xiaoyi didn't know that she was wearing it like this before, and there are more people wearing gauze clothes in this world, and they are everywhere......

He stroked the wet hair in his arms: "It's your freedom to wear whatever clothes you like." โ€

The woman's beautiful eyes smiled: "The teaching of the Guogong Mansion says that women should be virtuous and virtuous, not allowed to drink, not allowed to dress without covering their bodies, not allowed to contradict their husbands, and not allowed to speak without ......"

"Do you think I'm a prodigal woman?"

Zhao Qing thought about it carefully.

Hey, don't really say it......

"Indeed."

Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes fanned, and the goose neck climbed a touch of red.

He said softly: "When you knelt in front of me that year, you must have been extremely ashamed in your heart, right? The dignity of men has been lost. โ€

"To tease me, a prodigal woman......"

Zhao Qing was silent.

He even felt a little excited, but he didn't say anything.

The woman casually pulled her wet hair twice, untied the ribbon wrapped around the wound on her lotus arm, and handed it to her man.

Three points of drunkenness flashed in her beautiful eyes, three points of light picking, and the rest were spring.

The slender jade hand wrapped around his neck, tied the ribbon around his jade neck and chuckled: "Tonight, I will accompany you to the mountains and ......."

Zhao Qing looked at the end of the ribbon, the delicate clavicle bone was revealed under the gauze, and the goose neck that was originally like mutton fat and white jade was all over the red glow.

The wound on the lotus root arm is still hideous, Hao's wrist is lying on the green tile, Xiaoyi raised her head with a smile, and looked deeply at the man...... It seems to engrave this figure in the soul.