Chapter 152: Feelings Disperse
Liu Yandao said and reached out to uncover the red veil on Qi Lian's face, and Wang Li's voice suddenly came into the carriage, "Senior sister, but Qi Lian woke up?"
As if he had done something wrong and was discovered, Liu Yandao quickly withdrew his hand and said busily: "Ah, no, she didn't wake up." Who is your junior sister, call it senior sister!"
Qi Lian was also greatly relieved when she saw this, and she hurriedly pretended to be cold and said, "Hmph, now it's up to you how to dodge!"
Wang Li was riding a horse on the balance board in front of the carriage, and suddenly heard Qi Lian's words, thinking that she was out of control and coercing Liu Yandao, and he didn't have time to think about why she wanted to leak out of the horse's feet, so he hurriedly turned back into the carriage, and saw Qi Lian falling on the seat of the carriage, but it was not as he thought, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"What are you going to do?"
Liu Yandao said angrily, as soon as Wang Li came, how could she continue to bully Qi Lian, Wang Li said: "I thought you and her were fighting again......"
Liu Yandao pursed his lips, looked at Qi Lian with smugness in his eyes, and hated him in his heart, his eyes fluttered on Wang Li and Qi Lian (shēn), and suddenly a thought arose, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
Wang Li saw that this girl was really strange, so he asked, "What do you think, smirking like this?"
Liu Yandao was in a trance and covered up: "It's nothing, it's nothing." Thinking about her plan, she was a little excited, and after thinking about it carefully, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but she didn't pay too much attention to it, and looked at Qi Lian, who was seen by her as a cold shiver, and she didn't know what this woman wanted to do.
Wang Li saw that Qi Lian (shēn) Zi was also sealed (xué) by the willow inkstone knife, and he still didn't understand the reason for the matter, he said to Qi Lian: "Miss Qi, this is going to Hehuan Sect, I just take back my own things, no offense, if you wait for me to take back the Xuanhuang bag, you and I can write off the grievances, if you play any tricks, don't blame me for taking your (xìng) life ruthlessly!"
Qi Lian can't deal with Liu Yan, but she can deal with Wang Li, she laughed softly: "Wang Gongzi wants to go to Hehuan Sect, I naturally welcome it, but the Xuanhuang bag is in my master's hand, if you want to get back the Xuanhuang bag, you have to tell my master, what's the use of telling me." ”
Liu Yandao snorted: "Wang Li, don't ink with her, let's kill Xiang Hehuan Sect directly, and use this woman to threaten her master to hand over the Xuanhuang bag, otherwise we will kill her, and see if her master will give it!"
Qi Lian said: "Little sister, you said that the immortal weapon is compared with my weak woman's (xìng) life, which one will my master choose?"
Liu Yandaofeng's eyes widened, "Of course it's you, if your master lets you be killed by us for the sake of the Xuanhuang bag, then what kind of master is it!"
Qi Pian was stunned and stopped talking.
Wang Li was dizzy by the two of them arguing, not to mention that it was not reliable to exchange Qi Pian as a hostage for the Xuanhuang bag, if he entered the Hehuan Sect with Liu Yandao, it would be in the middle of Qi Pity, there are countless strong people in the Hehuan Sect, with his current cultivation, how can he break through.
Glancing at Qi Lian, he said: "Miss Qi, if you can take us to sneak into the Hehuan Sect together and retrieve the Xuanhuang bag, Wang Li will be very grateful, if Miss Qi still wants to take my things, that is, if she earns this life, I will also let the Hehuan Sect hurt my muscles and bones!"
Seeing that Wang Li was so determined, Qi Lian also felt confused in his heart, could it be that I was really wrong to take away his Xuanhuang bag?
Cultivators, it is really common to kill Yue Bao, Qi Lian saw that he was about to be said by Wang Li to be a heinous sinner, Bei Yan bit his lower lip lightly, and the beautiful eyes on the red gauze flowed brightly.
Although Wang Li couldn't see her appearance, he was still fascinated by the charm in her eyes for a moment, shook his head and sighed that this woman was so charming, just her eyes could sink his mind, if she unveiled it, she didn't know how amazing her appearance was.
Liu Yandao stretched out his palm and said, "Where is this demon girl's storage bag?"
Wang Li didn't know what Liu Yandao was going to do, "What do you want to do with this?"
Liu Yandao pretended to be angry, "That's our trophies, I'm going to choose some treasures, can't I?"
"Cheng, Cheng!"
Wang Li was afraid that Liu Yandao would add some mess, so he hurriedly took out Qi Lian's storage bag from his arms and handed it to her.
Qi Lian saw that her storage bag was separated by Wang Li and Liu Yandao, and her heart was blocked, and when she saw Liu Yandao leaving the carriage, she said: "Wang Gongzi, you just said that it was wrong to rob people's things, why did you take the lead in being the villain who robbed others' things?"
"The wicked grind themselves with evil laws. ”
Outside the carriage, Liu Yandao excitedly opened Qi Lian's storage bag, picked out a few jade bottles, and saw that there were no labels on them, so he threw them into the storage bag and continued to rummage.
It was easy to find a thumb-sized glass vial, the pink glass bottle was full of demonic blue mist, and when I saw a white paper pasted on the cork, the words "(qíng) Dou San" were written on it, and I said in my heart: "This should be it, the monks of the Hehuan Sect really have this kind of thing, phew, obscene!"
Thinking of her plan, Liu Yandao's pink cheeks suddenly turned red, she was faintly uneasy, and said in her heart: "Isn't this bad for Wang Junzi...... Forget it, no matter what, although the demon girl did all evil things, but the appearance (tǐng) is handsome, no matter how you say it, it is cheap for him!"
Thinking about it, the little hand tightly clasped the glass vial, and quietly looked inside through the gap in the carriage for a long time, and saw that Wang Li was asking about the various deeds of Qi Lianhehuanzong, so he quietly opened the cork and aimed the bottle mouth at the compartment, the blue mist in the bottle melted in the air, and it became colorless and tasteless when it landed, and it was covered with the entire carriage in a blink of an eye.
Hearing Wang Li mock himself as a wicked person, Qi Lian was repeatedly accused of being so angry, and he was naturally very angry in his heart, so he wanted to justify that it was common for Kyushu monks to kill people and seize treasures, and he just took away his Xuanhuang bag, and did not take his (xìng) life, what kind of wicked person, but suddenly felt that Hun (shēn) was hot, and the words came to his mouth and were swallowed again.
At first, I only felt that I was dry (rè), but it didn't take long for my bones to become numb, and Qi Lian's spiritual consciousness gradually sank, and at this moment she still had a trace of reason (xìng), and the secret path was not good, "Eh, this is, this is (qíng) Dou San! That Nizi wants to take my storage bag, it turns out that she is using (qíng) Dou San to bully me!"
A sense of powerlessness swept over her heart, her eyes were like silk, her skin was hot, she slumped on the seat of the carriage, and muttered, "Good(rè)...... Hmmm......"
Although Wang Li's strength far surpassed that of the cultivators of the same realm, after all, he was only the cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, and even if his body had been tempered by the earth-surging immortal fire, he could not resist the invasion of Dou San.
Fang Cai was still surprised why Qi Lian didn't speak, at this time, a restlessness rose from the lower abdomen, straight to the heart of the Daomen, his expression changed greatly, for fear that Qi Lian had played some tricks again, and wanted to use the poison pill to calculate him, it can be seen that Qi Lian still did not react, and the restlessness in his body slowly turned into dry (rè) momentum, and dispersed everywhere in the mud (shēn).
In the meantime, Wang Li's eyes were red, sweat continued to leave from the corners of his forehead, he looked at Qi Lian, who was slumped on the soft chair on one side, swallowed his saliva, only to feel that the demon girl (shēn) posture was so graceful, the skin was so snow-white, and the whispering was so moving, and the beastly intent he was inspired by (qíng) Dou San finally overcame reason, and with a muffled roar, he threw himself at Qi Lian.
Poor Qi Lian was unconscious, and was previously clicked by Liu Yandao (xué), and he couldn't move at the moment, even if he wanted to throw himself into Wang Li's arms, he couldn't, so he had to whisper softly.
At this moment, she was suppressed by Wang Li, she trembled softly, and when she heard Wang Li's ears, it was as wonderful as the sound of heaven, his eyes were red, and he was completely irrational, and his big hand tore open Qi Li's coat, and saw that the red veil blocked her face, so she lifted the veil with her hand, and saw that her appearance was peerless, with eyebrows and eyes, red lips and jade face, it was not like a person from Kyushu, as if a fairy had descended into the world.
Wang Li rolled up and down from the Adam's apple, roared, tore his clothes, and when he took off the outer (tào), a blue and white plain brocade handkerchief fell on Qi Lian (shēn), Wang Li was shocked when he saw this, and his spirit realized the temporary clarity.
"This ...... Gradual snow ......"
Wang Li said softly, the cold eyes of his right eye were gloomy, and the restless breath in the carriage dissipated, and Wang Li's dry (shēn) son was also suddenly cold, and he shivered and dizzy.
Seeing that she was actually pressing Qi Lian, whose clothes were messy, Wang Li was shocked and hurriedly grabbed her coat (shēn), at this time Qi Lian also recovered from the dispersion of the sinus, she noticed the situation, and couldn't help but die of shame, full of sadness.
At this time, the sealed (xué) vein has been restored to its original state, she broke the seal of the spiritual vein with the medicinal power in her body, she was powerless to support the soft chair to prop up (shēn), seeing the red veil on her face fluttering to the bottom of the compartment, the whole person was as if struck by lightning, and the beautiful eyes of the charming mind became quite helpless at the moment, looking at the red yarn blankly, silent for a long time.
"Miss Qi, this ...... This is somehow like this, but it's not a danger for my king to leave people......"