Chapter 637: Wind and Rain
And at this time, Lu Baishui was also waiting. I fell in love with Lewen, and his patience was so good. Or, maybe I can't sleep anyway. He was also meditating at the corner of the second floor, with his eyes half-closed.
For two hours, when he saw the seamen coming to watch the night, he signaled them to retreat with some kind of low whistle that resembled the sound of the wind. And so—when Xie Sheng's fifth round of onslaught was over and Pan He was completely unconscious, it had already been nearly two and a half hours.
Inside the cabin, Xie Ye got up from his limp body without finishing up—the bed had collapsed in half. He is in a virtual realm, his body is strong, and he doesn't care. But the back of the pan was against the stubble of the wooden bed. Although there was a futon to block it, it was also worn through by the stubble in the wave after wave of violent impact.
Therefore, now the bedding under her body is blood-red, and the flesh and blood on her back should be blurred.
Xie Sheng squinted at Pan He's ** and twisted body, walked to the table in the room, picked up a pot of herbal tea, and drank it all. After a hiccup, he threw away the teapot and picked up the satin belt that hung on the table when Pan He undressed and wiped his hands. Then he turned around and said, "Say it." What do you want?"
Today's Pan He is a delicate situation between "dying" and "dying". She could realize that her life was slowly passing, but she was still conscious enough to hear Xie Sheng's words.
So at this time, I realized one thing-
This person...... When venting on her body, it seems that it is not just venting - it is also to bring her to the brink of life and death, and only ask her "what do you want".
She had no doubt that if her answer did not satisfy her, she would end her life here in such a very undignified manner. Although I knew that this trip was dangerous, I still had a strange feeling in my heart—I felt as if I had failed somewhere before.
...... Always fails. This vague thought made her suddenly feel a strong unwillingness. It's just that...... When was the last time?
Her gaze drifted slightly.
But Xie Sheng's cold snort jerked her consciousness back to the real world: "Don't speak." So you're really here to die?"
Only then did she slowly squeeze out an angry voice from her body: "Dao...... Long...... It's a joke. Self and nature are ...... It's ......"
At this point, he coughed violently, as if coughing up blood. But he who was lying on his back choked on the blood. When he spilled blood from his mouth, his face turned blue. He raised his hand with all his strength and looked at Xie Sheng with round eyes-
Xie Sheng stared coldly at her for two or three breaths. His gaze wandered over her body again—as if wondering if it was still suitable. After thinking about it for a while, he sneered slightly, and flipped his hand over in the air. Pan He's body turned over, spit out a mouthful of blood, and coughed a few times before he could speak again: "...... Thank...... Thank you for ......"
When he said this, he tried to put a smile on his face. It's a pity that the mouth is full of blood, and this smile is not good-looking.
Xie Sheng looked at her and sneered: "It's really a slut." ”
When he had said this, he summoned his mid-coat and put it on slowly. While tying the strap, he sneered: "But I like it." I'll spare you your life. Play slowly. ”
With that, he walked over to the half-collapsed bed. Reaching out to the side of the bed, in his robe, he felt a green pill. He turned around and broke Pan He's mouth open and stuffed the pill in. But this elixir is the size of a pigeon's egg, how can Pan He swallow it at this time. And her throat was also injured before, and her face showed a painful expression.
Li Yunxin was watching from beginning to end. At this time, when you see this elixir, you will know what it is—cultivators have to dabble in the Dan Dao more or less. Although he is not very good at this, he should also belong to a serious professional background in front of Xie Sheng. I knew that his green elixir was called "Yuan Brewing Pill". It is the medicine introduction when refining a higher grade elixir, which can be regarded as a semi-finished product and a blank.
Ordinary cultivators don't take it seriously, and they don't like to stuff their teeth when they eat it. This should have been obtained from the Governor's Palace. But he took it with him...... It's shabby too.
He used to grow up under the "attention" of Li Chunfeng and Shangguan Yue for more than ten years...... I don't think there's anything "special" about it. But I watched Xie Sheng in the past few days...... After seeing such a person, who was really unsupervised and unguarded, began to practice from scratch, I realized how difficult and dangerous it was.
He occasionally used it as an elixir for marbles "when he was a child". In Xie Sheng's place, he has become a treasure.
Xie Sheng stuffed this baby into Pan He's mouth, and then pulled her hair that had already been scattered and sat her up. He put a palm on her shoulder and said coldly, "I stuffed a pill in your mouth." ”
"This kind of elixir, you mortals can't bear it. If you really swallow it, you will either swell to death, or you will be supported to death by spiritual power. I have to help you with my luck, so that you can bear it and come back with a life—and your wounds will be healed. ”
"Now, if I ask, you will answer. Xie Sheng said coldly, "If you have half a lie, I will hang you on the mast like this." ”
Pan He's mouth was stuffed, so he could only respond to him with a whining sound.
So Xie Sheng thought about it for three breaths, and asked the first sentence: "Are you a Freemason?" ”
Pan He was stunned.
And Li Yunxin snorted with interest at the top of the mast.
He stood all the time and didn't feel tired. But at this time, he seemed to be interested in watching the drama - he beckoned first and summoned a cloud out under him. He touched the void again, found a chair, and sat down.
Then the palm of his hand wiped on the little finger of his left hand—and there was an extra handful of golden pills in the palm of his hand.
This thing is called "Chixiao Jindan". First use the "Yuan Brewing Pill" that Xie Sheng regarded as a treasure to refine into a furnace of "Red Pill", and then use "Red Pill" supplemented by genius earth treasure to refine "Nine Heavens". Raise this "Nine Heavens" in the pure gold furnace for three hundred years, and refine some other treasures into the "Chixiao Pill".
The "Chixiao Pill" has been completed, and it has been tempered with earth fire for 16 years and 9 months before it can become a "Chixiao Golden Pill".
To refine a "Chixiao Golden Pill", it took about 400 years before and after, using hundreds of "Yuan Brewing Pills" as an introduction, supplemented by various genius treasures worth hundreds of thousands of "Yuan Brewing Pills".
There were about fifteen or sixteen pills like this in his palm. Yellow and golden, the size of broad beans. Because of the refining method, there is a wonderful pyrotechnic gas - much like the "pot gas" that ordinary people call when cooking.
Li Yunxin picked one up and threw it into his mouth. While looking at the scene in the mirror, chewing on the click. Eating this pill like this can be regarded as a waste of medicinal properties - just like the pills he ate when he was in Yunshan just to replenish the demonic power in his body. However, now he liked the texture and taste of the elixir.
When you are a human being, the only thing you can eat is whole grains. Now that I am a demon, a steel tooth is indestructible, but I feel that the recipe has suddenly become more extensive - eat. It's nothing more than the taste and texture of eating. No matter how crispy the food is, can it be as crispy as a hot pebble?
It's just that he has eaten the wealth of a country - if he gives a "Chixiao Golden Pill" to the emperor of the world, I am afraid that the emperor will not be able to ask for an entire empire in exchange.
When he ate such a mouthful of snacks of astonishing value, Xie Sheng was smiling indoors.
"So that's true. He didn't call Pan Heda this sentence. It seems to have been knew, "You guys...... It's just a tool that can move and talk. He also deserves to be scheming with me. ”
When he said this, he spit out spiritual power slightly in his palm. asked this Pan He to absorb some of the Dan power of the "Yuan Brewing Dan" - the woman's face immediately had blood. The breath has also changed from a gossamer to a smooth one.
She gritted her teeth and whispered, "...... Thank you. ”
Xie Sheng snorted coldly: "Let me ask you the second sentence - who is your Freemasonry's biggest enemy in this world." ”
Li Yunxin, who was watching the play in the clouds, heard this, and leaned forward slightly - as if he was nervous. Even the second Chixiao Golden Pill that was going to be sent to his mouth was put down for the time being.
He already knew the woman Panhe.
This woman is a little clever and ambitious. When I encountered a "good time" to get into the position, I consciously got the opportunity to advance. Therefore, he has the strength to take his life - dare to come to himself first, and then dare to find Xie Sheng. Moreover...... I don't think of myself as a human being. And as Xie Sheng said, he used himself as a tool. What happened tonight is proof of that.
When this woman was dying and her flesh and blood were blurred, she even wanted to arouse a smile to show Xie Sheng......
It's extremely ruthless. Extremely ruthless to oneself and to others.
If not so stupid...... In fact, it is very similar to him Li Yunxin himself.
It is because Pan He is this kind of person. So Li Yunxin could guess what she would say.
Originally, she was going to tell Xie Sheng that "the real dragon is the heavenly demon". Because they, the New Freemasons who only know part of the truth, still think that the so-called catastrophe is really some kind of "heavenly demon invasion". should also know that the origin of this "son of heaven" is related to the elders of Yunshan in the past-since it is related, it should be in the same camp.
And Xie Sheng asked her "who is the opponent of Freemasonry", according to Li Yunxin's speculation, he should want to confirm his own conjecture through this question and side.
This Xie Sheng is extremely smart. Therefore, you know the strategy of asking questions - if you want to get an answer to a question, it is best not to ask the subject directly. Don't listen to the enemy with superfluous details, nonsense either. Because those details, nonsense, may be misleading you. Asking only what you want to hear, and then integrating and comparing the results you get is the best way to get the truth when the information is too redundant.
Enemies of Freemasonry...... Naturally, it is the organization to which he should belong and belongs to the painting saint Chen Feng.
And Pan He ...... This woman, who is not afraid of death and wants to be on top, will not surrender obediently at this time. She'll definitely want to try it out and achieve her goals. So she'll say —
"It's a real dragon. Li Yunxin stared at Pan He and said softly.
“...... It's a real dragon. Pan He didn't hesitate and said in a low voice.
"Huh. Only then did Li Yunxin lean back into the chair and threw the second golden pill into his mouth.
She still wants to lure Xie Sheng, a "strange man from the sky", to find trouble with the real dragon and complete their goal.
Hearing her answer, Xie Sheng was silent for a while.
It was indeed the answer he wanted. The True Dragon Divine Monarch is the leader of the Little Demon Protector.
In his place, he believes that the "little demon protection" created by the real dragon is the organization he should find. And his organization is hostile to Freemasonry...... Panhe's answer corroborates his point.
And in himself, there is indeed a factor that Li Yunxin is not clear about now, which makes him firmly believe this.
He asked the second question, and only to see if Pan He began to tell the truth, thinking that he knew the answer.
- Actually, Pan He told a lie. But Xie Sheng thinks what Pan He said is true.
This is the whole thing, what makes Li Yunxin the happiest and excited. At this time...... It's rare to see something so funny. Two people with ghosts, because they have limited information, but they still think they know everything. Each of them spoke his own nonsense, and the result fell into each other's ears and became the truth, and they made each other more and more firm in the thoughts of their hearts.
Li Yunxin patted his legs and laughed. Even though the laughter was blocked by the barrier he cast, no one heard it, but it was still very interesting and enjoyable.
Halfway through the laughter, he suddenly stopped laughing and snorted coldly.
- At the beginning, Su Yusong and Zhuo Musha laughed like this when they watched themselves being played with by all kinds of false news.
Those two bastards - fortunately, there are no scum left.
Li Yunxin snorted again, threw the third golden bean into his mouth, and chewed it fiercely.
Xie Sheng got the answer he wanted, and after the silence, his expression relaxed slightly. Another stroke of luck in the palm of his hand - Pan He let out a groan. Wounds on the back and lower body began to heal slowly. But at the same time, it was so itchy that she couldn't help but snort a few times.
These few sounds seem to be Xie Sheng's interest. However, I still know that I am doing the right thing now...... He only reached out to Pan He's chest with his other hand and pinched it viciously—while rubbing and playing, he said, "Even if you are interested in telling the truth, hum, let me ask you again, is there any other person like you on this boat?"
"Other people like you" - Li Yunxin knew that Xie Sheng should be referring to people like "Mu Nanju" and "Freemasonry".
He himself knew Mu Nanju, or after he went to Yu Guorong City. This Xie Sheng...... It should be unclear now.
It's best not to make it clear to him either. Therefore, Li Yunxin's fingers moved, and he was finally ready to interrupt their conversation. But then it stopped—because someone else moved.
Na Pan He's husband, Wu Jiasong, sat outside Xie Sheng's Tibetan gate, blowing the cold wind and waiting for a long time.
By this time...... It seems that I can't wait any longer.
He gritted his teeth and muttered something, and suddenly stood up and turned his face, about to slam the door. But when the menacing hand touched the door, it stopped—as if hesitating. After hesitating for about two or three breaths, he stomped his foot again-
...... A few taps lightly.
Xie Sheng's words in the room were interrupted by a knock on the door. He was no longer in a hurry to ask. Instead, he sneered and added a few more forces to his hand: "Ha...... Your man waited outside for hours - would you like to call him in?"