Chapter 187: Three Absolute Silk Techniques
The sudden change made Qiu Tongcoffin panic for a while, and you hurriedly looked in the direction of Uncle Jiang, but found that Uncle Jiang was still busy, as if he hadn't noticed everything that happened here.
He also realized in a blink of an eye, since Hua Yanxia can use the sound technique, the three absolute silk techniques, the absolute sound, the absolute form, and the absolute god, all learned in one body, after all, this is the Hua family's inherited martial arts.
The Three Absolute Silk Techniques are also Qiu Tongcoffin These days, when accompanying Tao Shanshan to read the classics of Dangjiang Dao Lou, he saw the thaumaturgy in a general record, but unfortunately only the name of the Three Absolute Silk Techniques was mentioned, and there was no more introduction.
Qiu Tong's coffin immediately jumped a few steps backwards and put on a defensive posture: "Why do you want to kill me?"
The bamboo curtain moved lightly, and a few wisps of murderous aura were released in an instant, and Qiu Tong's coffin flashed left and right, hiding extremely difficult and dangerous.
When the wind was calm, the bamboo curtain slowly fell because of the murderous force just now, and the Yiren behind the curtain bloomed in front of Qiu Tong's coffin like clear water out of hibiscus.
Although it was now his life and death, at such a close distance, looking at Hua Yanxia's face, it still made him feel stunned.
Qiu Tongcoffin broke free from the shackles of his mind: "I want a reason." ”
Counting the time Hua Yanxia returned to the building, this was the second time they met, if they really wanted to say that there was a grudge, was it because of his first gaze that offended her?
If this is the case, then there is indeed a father and a daughter.
Hua Yanxia took a step forward, and bursts of lotus fragrance slowly swayed in the air: "Reason? I asked knowingly, but there was one more reason to die." ”
Qiu Tongcoffin saw that the communication was fruitless, and was about to retreat, but who knows, as soon as he moved his legs, a row of Luo Hanqing behind him stretched out vines and tightly entangled him.
He secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly used his internal strength to prepare to shake open the vines, but no matter how much internal strength he used, it was absorbed by the vines.
The vines on his neck were wrapped the tightest, and gradually it became very difficult for Qiu Tongqi to breathe, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
The only thing he can do now is that looking at Hua Yanxia, he can't speak, he can only dissolve all the unwillingness in his eyes.
The vines were wrapped around and around, and the bones on Qiu Tong's coffin made a clicking sound.
At the moment of life and death, Hua Yanxia wavered, she waved her hand lightly, Luo Hanqing's vines loosened, and Qiu Tongqi gasped.
The cold and cold voice could no longer hear a trace of sweetness: "I ask you, the woman who lives in the small courtyard, what do you call her?"
Qiu Tongcoffin, who had just been saved, couldn't stop coughing for a while: "Cough, cough, cough, I called her... It's called Shiniang. ”
Who knew that this sentence actually provoked Hua Yanxia to be furious: "Then you died unjustly!!
With another wave of her hand, the vines wrapped up again, and Hua Yanxia turned around, as if she didn't want to see the bloody scene that followed.
Just when Qiu Tongcoffin was about to die, Jiang Bo's voice came in from outside: "Miss, it's time to eat." ”
Hua Yanxia immediately withdrew her hand, and the vines immediately threw Qiu Tong's coffin into the flower pavilion, Qiu Tong's coffin fell to the ground, rolled into Hua Yanxia's boudoir, and fainted.
Uncle Jiang saw that there was no one in front of the Flower Pavilion, and asked in surprise, "Huh, I just saw that he was still here, why did he disappear?"
Hua Yanxia asked, "Who is Uncle Jiang talking about?"
Jiang Bo nodded.
Hua Yanxia suddenly said: "Oh, I heard that Xishan has a new batch of flower seeds, let him go and transport a little back." ”
Jiang Bo said: "That West Mountain is a bit far away." ”
Hua Yanxia said: "Well, it is estimated that he will not be able to come back until the evening, Uncle Jiang will not wait for him for the time being, let them bring in my food, Uncle Jiang has also worked hard, go down to eat." ”
Uncle Jiang thought to himself: I don't seem to have heard of flower seeds in Xishan recently?
Although he still had doubts in his heart, Jiang Bo still withdrew from the flower garden.
Hua Yanxia entered the Flower Pavilion, sat down slowly, propped her head, and frowned: It seems that this young man can't die yet.
After nightfall, the black leaves, in the shrine knife grave, fell unscrupulously, and fell on the face of a sleeping young man, and the fallen leaves turned into black ashes, followed by a loud slap and an old man who was as irritable as thunder.
The young man woke up and looked at the angry old man in front of him.
The old man scolded: "Little beast! What are you doing under your daughter's bed!!??? what are you doing!! Lao Tzu originally thought that you were just an idiot who didn't understand anything, but I didn't expect you to be a nasty pervert, if you don't have the slightest clarity with me today, Lao Tzu doesn't have to care about whether to bet on the contract or not, Lao Tzu will send you to see your dead ghost master right now! Believe it or not!"
Seeing that the was so angry that his eyes were about to jump out, Qiu Tongcoffin was flustered for a while, and he didn't know what to say there.
Seeing Qiu Tong's coffin in that branch for a long time, the stomped his feet, the whole earth shook, Qiu Tongcoffin immediately bounced up, and the nymphomaniac grabbed Qiu Tongcoffin's neck.
The said angrily: "I'll count three! Three! Say quickly! Lao Tzu has finished counting!"
The grabbed Qiu Tong's neck and shook it desperately.
Qiu Tongcoffin pointed to his neck and said with difficulty: "Neck... Neck... ”
The looked in the direction pointed by Qiu Tong's coffin and found the red strangulation marks on his neck.
As soon as the let go of his hand, Qiu Tong's coffin immediately fell to the ground, he touched his neck with both hands, he only felt that the bones in his neck should have been broken, he was awake during the day, let the vines entangle, and was pinched by the nymphomaniac at night, it was fortunate that it was not broken.
Qiu Tong's coffin was smooth for a long time before he calmed down, and he said intermittently: "Your daughter. . . Your daughter wants ... Kill me. ”
The nympho was at first stunned, and then immediately became angry: "Of course she wants to kill you, she should also kill you, and the sluts hiding from my daughter's boudoir should die!
The got up and kicked on Qiu Tongcoffin's body, Qiu Tongcoffin instinctively took his right hand in gear, who knew that the nymphomaniac was desperate for this kick, his right hand was broken in response, and the person flew out.
Qiu Tong's coffin now has a suffering party, there are grievances that are difficult to redress, and there are no tears to cry.
The sword light on the is changing, and the killing move in front of him is about to come.
Qiu Tongcoffin struggled to support his body: "No... No, in front of the Flower Pavilion, she's going to kill me! I don't know how I got under the bed!"
When Luo Hanqing threw Qiu Tong's coffin under the boudoir, Qiu Tongcoffin had already lost consciousness.
The nymphomaniac's figure flashed, stood in front of Qiu Tong's coffin, lifted Qiu Tong's coffin, put the nymphomaniac's head in front of his face, and said viciously: "Say!
Qiu Tongqi re-said the part he remembered.
After listening, the thought about it, and threw Qiu Tong's coffin on the ground.
Qiu Tongcoffin said very aggrievedly: "You are so aggrieved, a girl, she kills people at every turn, and I didn't provoke him, just because I have a teacher, she wants to kill me, inexplicable." ”
The Sutra did not speak, and a knife was lowered from the attic, still the snow-silver knife.
The never lost a sentence: "You practice knives tonight." ”
Qiu Tongcoffin said: "How can I practice when my hands are broken?"
The said, "Don't you still have a left hand?"
Then the flew up to the attic, and there was nothing else to say.
Qiu Tongcoffin held the knife in his left hand, looking around blankly, the black wall tonight was also extraordinarily quiet, and there was no trace of black soul floating out.
He slowly recalled everything that had happened during the day until now, and said angrily: "I really don't know if I have blood mold today, and I have been beaten all day long." ”
On the second day, Qiu Tongcoffin woke up in his room, according to the old rules, there was no trace of scars on his body, and then the feeling of pain was still in his body, in the past, he could only hide in the house alone and digest it slowly, but now it is different, he has a teacher, there is always one more person to confide in.
When he saw Tao Shanshan, she still had two books in her hand, and there were about a dozen books in front of her, but the books behind her were piled up in half a room, which meant that her book was about to be finished.
He sat down, didn't speak, picked up an apple in front of the fruit bowl, and didn't know if the apple was too sour or too sweet, and he actually shed tears as he ate it.
Tao Shanshan removed her face from behind the book and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Qiu Tongqi replied: "The broke my hand again at night. ”
Tao Shanshan said indifferently: "Cultivation is not moving, it is not common to break hands and feet, you are not good now." ”
Qiu Tongqi said unconvinced: "If it was really for cultivation, my hands and feet were broken before, and I didn't say a word, this time it's different, this time I feel that he did it on purpose." ”
Tao Shanshan was interested: "Oh?
Qiu Tongcoffin said: "He was angry with me because of his daughter! He said that I was under my daughter's bed... ”
Tao Shanshan became more interested, put down the two books in her hand, leaned in front of Qiu Tong's coffin, and looked at them carefully.
Qiu Tongqi was embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly asked, "You... What are you doing?"
Tao Shanshan covered her mouth and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but the little apprentice has also opened his mind, and he knows how to drill a girl's bed at a young age, hehe." ”
Qiu Tongqi was even more aggrieved: "I! I didn't! It was the woman who wanted to kill me! I don't remember how I got under the bed!"
As if to prove his innocence, Qiu Tongxiang repeated yesterday's experience at a very fast pace.
Tao Shanshan sat back next to the desk, picked up the two books again, and said leisurely: "It seems that I am indeed wronged, but it doesn't matter, I can help you find the field right away, you go and see if there are many people outside, ask them to fetch some water, I want to freshen up and go out." ”
Although Qiu Tong's coffin did not know why, he still complied, and as soon as he left the small courtyard, he saw Steward Huang sitting in the pavilion not far away.
As soon as he saw Qiu in the same coffin, Steward Huang immediately greeted him, rubbed his hands and smiled: "Brother in the same coffin, is there a good thing?"
Qiu Tongcoffin sounded big, and the past two days have not been a good thing for him.
Qiu Tongcoffin said: "Shi Niang said that she was going to wash and comb and go out, and asked if you had any help to fetch some water for her." ”
Steward Huang almost jumped up happily as if he had heard great news: "Yes, there must be, naturally there is, there must be." ”