A heavy rain fell into the afternoon before finally getting lighter.

Qi Yun withdrew his gaze from a distance, his eyes dark, and looked at the mysterious woman.

The mysterious woman still seems to be in a deep coma, motionless and breathing weakly.

Qi Yun suddenly showed a slight sneer.

"It's really pretending, I think you can pretend for a long time?"

The woman remained motionless, without the slightest performance.

Sou!

Under Qi Yun's signal, the little water emperor instantly rushed out and climbed onto the woman's neck, and the little guy began to drill inside along the collar.

Qi Yun had been watching all this coldly.

The little thing drilled all the way, very cheerful, and occasionally bit it.

The woman's eyebrows kept jumping slightly.

Finally, after continuing for a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful spiritual force erupted from his body, and his entire body instantly straightened up and began to dance like an electric shock.

"Damn it, get me out!"

"Ahh

"Where did you go?"

The woman screamed, her hands clutching in desperation.

Qi Yun's eyes were cold, and suddenly the corners of his eyes jumped wildly.

The woman jumped around regardless of her image, her clothes were ragged, and she was extremely embarrassed.

But the little things were running all the way, and she caught them for a long time, but she couldn't catch any trace of the little things.

"Come back!"

Qi Yun drank lowly.

Sou!

The black light flashed, and the small thing quickly drilled out of the hole in the other party's clothes, and landed on Qi Yun's face, extremely excited, squirming back and forth.

Qi Yun pulled it off his face and began to wipe his face wildly with his clothes.

, bad luck.

Where did it come from?

He glued the little thing to the iron rod again, and looked at the mysterious woman with a cold gaze.

"Tell me where you came from?"

His tone was cold.

The mysterious woman finally stopped jumping, gritted her teeth, and stared at Qi Yun tightly.

Damn it, arsonist murder, she hadn't been so humiliated.

Half an hour ago, she woke up.

It's just that he hasn't dared to move, but has been repairing his injuries in secret, trying to wait for an opportunity to escape

But I didn't expect this person's awareness to be so strong, and he still discovered her weak mental power.

"I don't have any background, just a casual practice. ”

The mysterious woman said coldly.

I have to say that it is indeed beautiful, with a slender body, beautiful facial features, and a white dress, like a perfect masterpiece of God, almost flawless.

There was a hidden conceit on her face, and her phoenix eyes were slightly raised.

The other party kept her and didn't kill her, which shows that she is still useful.

How could she easily reveal her origins?

"Loose cultivation?"

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed.

Bang!

The next moment, a gust of wind whistled by, extremely fast.

The mysterious woman snorted miserably, and before she could react, she was hit in the abdomen, and bent down the moment she was beaten, and then a big hand grabbed her head, treating her like a scarecrow, and directly took turns up.

The woman screamed, her hands on her head, and her body was thrown around.

Bang bang!

After smashing back and forth seven or eight times, he kicked out, making the other party directly hit the hole on one side, snorted miserably, bounced down fiercely, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his breath was messy, his hands covered his scalp, and he squirmed on the ground in pain.

"I'm playing casual cultivation. ”

Qi Yun's tone was cold.

The woman was beaten for a long time and couldn't breathe, and kept snorting.

Although the spirit has transcended the physical body, after all, the physical body is still there, and the painful nerves are still real.

Unless she destroys her body and only her spirit.

But she wouldn't live long that way.

The body is the ship, and the spirit is the person in the boat.

If the boat capsizes, how long can the people inside hold on?

At this moment, the woman's jade teeth were clenched, and her eyes were staring at Qi Yun tightly.

Is this still not a man?

Actually hit a woman?

"If you say that it is a loose cultivation, you will kill it if you want to kill it, why talk nonsense?"

The corners of the woman's mouth were bleeding, and her eyes were cold.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and a scream rang out.

Her body was slapped by Qi Yun and spun around three times, slamming the wall on one side, and snorting even more painfully.

Qi Yun didn't say a word, his palm wrapped in energy, and began to slap one slap after another.

Don't blame him for hitting women, he doesn't want to hit either.

This is no ordinary woman.

It is a bloodsucking worm that feeds on the blood and qi of all living beings.

They don't deserve to be called "human" at all.

If the other party doesn't want to tell the truth, then he will hit the other party to tell the truth.

Smack!

The palms of his hands twitched wildly, blood splattered, and the last handful grabbed the other party's hair and began to hit it with his knees.

After hitting more than a dozen times in a row, the woman's hands were waved indiscriminately by him, but it had no effect on Qi Yun at all.

Bang!

Qi Yun kicked her out and slammed her against the wall.

The woman snorted in pain, the bones on her body broke a lot again, blood could be seen in many places, panting, her hair was scattered, her beautiful eyes were ruddy, and she was pitiful.

"Heh... Hehehe..."

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were like silk, and she suddenly laughed, and the more she laughed, the more hearty she became, as if she was enjoying it, her body trembled, she pulled her hair, and she laughed.

Qi Yun frowned.

Masochism?

He beat the other party so badly, not only did the other party not beg for mercy, but laughed?

"What the hell is the origin?"

Qi Yun's eyes were gloomy.

"The slave family has no origin, and the son will fight if he wants to, but... Don't, don't hit it so hard, but don't hit it lightly..."

The woman gasped and laughed.

It seems that the beating just now made her quite happy.

Qi Yun was surprised in his heart.

In my previous life, I had heard that some people were masochists, and the harder they were beaten, the cheaper they were scolded, and the more comfortable they were, but they were all heard, and this was the first time they encountered it.

He didn't know what to do for a while.

How did you come across such a strange thing?

Kill or stay?

The other party gasped slightly, looked at Qi Yun, full of smiles, and seemed to have some anticipation.

Bang!

Qi Yun's staff landed on the opponent's head, blood splattered, and the corpse fell down, motionless.

It's really a grievance for him to meet such a strange person.

He was distraught, and a ball of flame appeared in his palm, ready to burn the other party's body.

But at this moment, the corpse of the other party suddenly changed, sneering, twisting back and forth, and with a bang, it turned into a picture scroll, lying on the ground.

The beauty in the painting, ice muscles and jade bones, green hair, tall body, peerless face, with a smile, indescribable elegance.

The only flaw is that the top of the beauty's head is mottled with blood and a loophole.

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed, and a cold light shot out.

Not a real person?

He picked up the scroll with an iron rod, his eyes slightly condensed.

Is this another tricky trick?

Rumble!

A layer of flame ignited from the iron rod and burst out in an instant, burning the entire scroll to ashes.

Qi Yun took a deep breath, his heart surging.

If the other party's body is not dead, it is really a bit of trouble.

But it's not a big problem, and when you encounter it again, you can beat it again.

...

A remote area, a mysterious palace.

The sound of humbling came softly, the faint white yarn danced, and a peerless person woke up from the couch, green silk like ink, ruddy eyes, and a murmuring voice.

"Little Xianggong, you are the first person who dares to fight the slave family, you are really comfortable, the slave family can't forget you, and you will never forget..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, and a young man's voice sounded.

"Ruyan, what's wrong with you?"

The woman returned to indifference, without emotion, and looked out of the room.

"It's fine. ”

The word light, I don't want to say more.

The young man outside hesitated for a while, sighed in his heart, and was unwilling to retreat.