"Stop!"

With a light sound, Zhou Meng's body was as light as a swallow, like a strong wind, just a dodge, and in front of the ring, blocking Qin Shiming's way.

"Why are you hiding from me?"

Monday Mengliu's eyebrows were frowned, and his chest was blocked with a ball of air, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Something?"

Qin Shiming was also uncomfortable in his heart, even if he had just rescued himself from the siege on Monday, he was not grateful, but complained a little.

In a word, he doesn't want to be a duck, he doesn't want to hide behind a woman all the time.

It's like sleeping with my wife every day, I can only lie down forever, although I don't need physical strength, I enjoy it, but I don't have that condescending, I don't have that feeling of being in control of the audience.

Yes, you have to control the rhythm.

Blindly let women take the initiative and bless them, what have they become?

"It's okay to get out of the way, I'm still busy......"

Seeing that the woman didn't speak, Qin Shiming bypassed the woman and was about to leave, but was blocked by Zhou Meng.

"I need your help."

Zhou Meng bit his red lip, and his fair face flashed a shy blush.

"Only you can cure me."

Monday Dream explained.

Cure?

Qin Shiming was happy to help, but he really had a headache for Zhou Yimeng's treatment.

He is a miracle doctor, curing all diseases.

But he's not a medicine himself, so he can't take it. Obviously, Zhou Zhou Meng has used himself as a medicine primer, and he "eats" it every three or five times.

"Actually, other men can also cure your illness, or you can change someone......

"Choke!"

The long sword in Zhou Meng's hand was unsheathed, and his face was like frost.

"Who are you and me?"

The blade of the sword was cold, clinging to the skin of Qin Shiming's neck, and the trembling willow eyebrows and widening pupils all showed a woman's anger and even killing intent.

A change of man?

Is she a casual woman?

"Do you think I'm a prostitute?"

Zhou Meng's silver teeth clenched, and with a slight force, a trace of scarlet blood oozed from Qin Shiming's neck.

"Don't, don't."

Qin Shiming hurriedly confessed, in the woman's cold eyes, in addition to hatred and killing intent, there were also grievances, which provoked her, she really dared to kill.

"You, you're a good person, you're a good woman."

"Humph!"

Zhou Zhou Meng moved his long sword at this time, "Next time, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you." ”

“……”

Qin Shiming just moved his lips, and he didn't dare to resist and refute at all, but he felt funny in his heart.

Lao Tzu warms your bed, you actually want to kill me?

This woman's heart is really ruthless.

I can't afford to provoke it.

"Come with me."

Zhou Meng glared at Qin Shiming coldly, turned around and led the way.

The residences of the four protectors are different from ordinary Longmen members, and they are not like the three deputy gate masters, who have their own independent courtyards.

The four protectors serve as guards, guarding the four directions of the dragon gate, east, west, north and south, while Suzaku guards the south, and the residence is also simple, and there is a room of about thirty or forty square meters above the city wall.

Different from ordinary women, Zhou Meng's room is all white, like a hospital, even the sheets and bedding are white, which shows that Zhou Zhou Meng is a very single and simple person.

At the same time, it's lonely.

"What are you doing? Undress and go to bed. ”

Seeing Qin Shiming looking left and right, Zhou Yimeng couldn't help but urge.

“……”

Qin Shiming felt awkward, shouldn't this be said by an old prostitute?

Damn, I finally ate soft rice.

Without waiting for Qin Shiming's action, Zhou Yimeng first took off his long shirt, and his graceful and full figure was visible at a glance.

"The ......"

Qin Shiming rubbed his hands nervously, "Otherwise, let's chat first and cultivate a little fun......"

"You're not interested?"

Zhou Meng raised his eyebrows, and the long sword was unsheathed again, directly against the man's neck.

"Don't ......"

What kind of woman is this?

It's so unreasonable.

"Are you having fun now?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Qin Shiming nodded again and again, panicking in his heart.

"Take off your clothes."

"Okay, okay, I'll take it off, I'll take it off."

How dare Qin Shiming have an opinion? was so aggrieved that she was like a little daughter-in-law, obediently took off her clothes, went to bed, and spread her legs.

He lay flat.

He resigned himself to his fate.

He was destined to eat this bowl of soft rice by nature, and he couldn't hide from it.

"Smack!"

Monday Meng took off his pink belly pocket, flung it back, and the lights went out.

Qin Shiming only felt a ball of ice burrowing into his arms, hug it, it's cold, don't hug it, I'm afraid that the woman will say that he has no interest and no emotion......

When I woke up, it was dawn.

Qin Shiming opened his eyes and looked around, the woman was no longer there, and the house had obviously been cleaned.

"What's the deal, it's good to leave a few old man's heads for Lao Tzu when you go to the kiln, it's cool that you're cool, and you don't give money......"

The woman was not there, Qin Shiming wanted to vent a few words, but suddenly, the door opened.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Meng's face turned cold, and he threw the lunch box on the table with a "clang".

"No, nothing, I'm talking to myself."

Qin Shiming let out a cold sweat, for fear that the woman would draw her sword again.

"Finish eating, get out of here!"

Zhou Meng dropped a sentence and turned to leave.

"Whew!"

Robust, Qin Shiming let out a sigh of relief.

"Woman, always so ruthless, that eager energy last night."

Qin Shiming muttered to himself, dressed up, ate, and then carried his things and got out, just like a migrant worker who was working part-time, this construction site is finished, it's time to move the land, and come back next time there is work.

Bypassing the nine-story demon tower, Qin Shiming returned to the small courtyard of the Holy Maiden. Looking at Qin Shiming, who was carrying the bag, the holy woman just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

After tidying up the room, Qin Shiming came out.

"Compared to yesterday, your realm seems to have improved, but your real combat power has not improved much, do you know why?"

The saint made a pot of chrysanthemum tea, the tea fragrance is light, and it is very accessible.

"I don't know."

Qin Shiming shook his head again and again, "Auntie, can you teach me some powerful exercises?" For example, meteor swordsmanship or something, you should know how to do it, right? ”

Qin Shiming guessed that even Qinglong would, and the Holy Maiden would definitely do it.

"That kind of garbage swordsmanship, what's the use of learning it? Chopping vegetables? ”

The saint pouted disdainfully, obviously looking down on the meteor sword technique.

“……”

Qin Shiming can't fix it, the exercises on the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion require dozens of Tianyan stones to see at a time, in the eyes of the saint, you can only cut vegetables when you learn it?

Is the threshold for cutting Duner so high now?

"In the face of absolute power, any exercise is fancy, such as a duel between you and me, I stand and let you fight, you can't hurt me, do you believe it?"

The saint smiled and picked up the teacup.

But at this moment, the tea in the teacup gradually solidified, and in less than a minute, it condensed into ice.

"Hey, this ......"

Qin Shiming was shocked again, "Auntie, what kind of exercise are you?" ”

"This is not a practice, this is just a matter of using strength, just like yesterday the old bald donkey can control the fire, fire, I can too!"

As she spoke, the holy woman's hand holding the teacup suddenly ignited a fire.

The ice in the teacup melts, warms up, and finally steames up, and finally, it is drunk in one gulp.

Qin Shiming was directly stunned on the side, what kind of immortal art is this?

"Don't be amazed, actually, you can do it too."

The holy woman motioned to Qin Shiming to pick up the teacup, "Concentrate and calm down, pass the energy into the cup through the palms of your fingers, and follow your thoughts, imagining that you are fire, what you emit is fire, fantasizing that you are ice, and what you emit is cold air." ”

"Come on, you try it."

"Okay!"

Qin Shiming suddenly came to his senses, but unfortunately, with a slight force, there was a "snap", and the teacup was broken.