Chapter 7: Assassination
The candlelight in the house flickered, and the two snuggled in their arms, a beautiful scene.
Huang Qi only felt that Xiao Qian in his arms was as cold as a humanoid ice cube, and the cold was overwhelming, but for his body, which was scorched and tempered by his naked body every day, it was like a cool summer holding a piece of cold ice, which was indescribably comfortable.
Xiao Qian's face buried in Huang Qi's arms showed a sneer, another pervert who didn't know whether to live or die! The cold hands slowly swam to Huang Qi's chest, and the nails on Qianqianyu's hands had skyrocketed by an inch at some point, and they were unusually black. The five claws slammed into Huang Qi's heart!
"Uh......!" Xiao Qian was stunned and raised her hand to look at the five fingers with broken nails and was stunned, what happened?
At a glance, the clothes on Huang Qi's chest had been pierced, and through the holes in the clothes, five white marks clearly appeared on the skin, and the scratch just now didn't even pierce his skin.
Xiao Qian couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and looked up at Huang Qi's smiling face.
Where is the handsome scholar I saw at the beginning, I saw that Huang Qi's originally handsome and delicate face was slowly turning red from white, and gradually spread to the whole body, even the hair turned into a strange fiery red, the slender limbs bulged out one after another, and even the height was raised inch by inch with the sound of "click" bones, and the clothes on his body were broken by the bulging muscles, and they were soon turned into fly ashes by the high temperature.
A hideous red demon was grinning at her with a terrifying grin.
"Miss Xiaoqian, are you still cold?" Huang Qi cracked open his hideous mouth to reveal a mouth full of white fangs, and a flame erupted out of thin air as he spoke, and quickly extinguished in midair.
Looking at Huang Qi, who was taller than herself just by sitting, and feeling the ultra-high temperature that could annihilate the fly ashes that burned him at any time, Xiao Qian cried.
"My lord, I was wrong. "Really cried.
Still releasing the true body is comfortable, suppressing himself in an ordinary form every day to refine qi and blood, and occasionally breathing and relaxing It feels really good, Huang Qi stretched his muscles and bones a little, and he had to carefully control his body temperature, for fear of burning this little ghost and the entire room.
"So, give me a reason not to kill you. ”
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Huang Qi, who was dressed as a scholar, followed Xiao Qian with a sluggish look, moving his steps mechanically, and the two walked in a cave not far from the inn.
From the outside, I only think that this cave is short and dark, and when I walk into it, there is a different cave, and the more I go inside, the wider it becomes. After the two of them passed through a dark tunnel, the entire cavern expanded to an astonishing extent.
There is a courtyard in the middle of the cave, which seems to be the home of a large family, but the vermilion gate and red lantern are slightly dazzling.
The two of them walked to the door, and the door opened automatically, but there was no one behind the door. Xiao Qian led Huang Qi to the big house in the middle of the courtyard.
At this time, another girl walked out, looking at Huang Qi behind Xiao Qian, with a surprised expression: "Hey, why did Sister Xiao Qian bring a living person back today?"
Xiao Qian smiled lightly: "Isn't this what the master said last time, I like to eat the meat of those white and tender scholars, and today I just happened to charm a scholar, so I thought about sending it to the master to taste." ”
The girl opened her mouth and stretched out her slender forked tongue and licked her lips: "My sister said that my sister wants to taste it, and my sister has left beforehand, and my sister remembers to let the king leave me a bite to try." ”
Huang Qi was like a marionette, not reacting to their conversation.
Saying goodbye to the girl, Xiaoqian led Huang Qi into the house. In the center of the room sat a large man, meditating with his eyes closed, bare-chested, surrounded by several women, wisps of white smoke being drawn from the mouths of the women into their mouths and noses.
"The hosts. Xiao Qian looked shy and lovely and fell into the arms of the big man, "Look what good things I brought you." ”
The white smoke in his mouth and nose was inhaled into his body, and the big man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes turned out to be brown and yellow vertical pupils like tigers and leopards.
Looking Huang Qi up and down in his eyes, Dahan nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, it seems that the heart and liver of such a scholar are fried and fried the most delicious, Xiaoqian, you have a heart." Then he felt Xiao Qian trembling in his arms, and said strangely: "Xiao Qian, what's wrong with you." ”
Xiao Qian barely gathered a smile and didn't speak, when another voice sounded: "Because she's cold." ”
The big man looked at Huang Qi in amazement, only to see that the scholar's body that was about to be fried and fried by him began to swell little by little, and in an instant it turned into a three-meter-tall crimson monster, the wooden chair around him spontaneously combusted without fire, and the air was distorted by the high temperature, making the crimson monster look even more hideous, and the monster at this time was looking down at him with interest on his face.
The scorching wave of qi was mixed with a tyrannical and wanton aura, and Dahan felt a little suffocating for a moment.
On the other side, the girl who had just met Xiaoqian hadn't walked long before she heard the sound of a few people talking in the forest in front of her, and was coming in her direction. She quickly turned into a black snake and hovered over the branches of the trees high up.
Soon, Han Feng and the others passed under the tree.
"Did you find anything?" Huang Xian looked expectantly at Han Feng, who was looking for traces.
Han Feng had a bitter face: "No, it's too dark, and the traces are almost cut off here." Huang Qian bit her lip and could only continue to shout Huang Qi's name around.
Huang Qi didn't expect a few people to find out that he was missing so soon, and this was due to Hu Dali. Hu Dali got up in the backyard in the middle of the night and saw the innkeeper and Xiao Er motionless there like dolls, like two walking corpses. Hu Dali, who was furious in his heart, immediately went to find his young master, but found that the room was empty, and immediately woke everyone up.
Han Feng went down and knew that something was wrong, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er were clearly flesh and blood puppets made of demons, and during the day, two demons had drilled into them to carry out activities, and now Huang Qi had been taken away.
Following the intermittent traces all the way, it is basically impossible to find them here, after all, they did not come out of the six doors, and they can zoom in on any trace to trace.
The black snake looked at the few people below and curled up carefully, the man below was quite a high cultivator, although she was not afraid, but these warriors always had some unexpected means, plus there were helpers, so there was no need to entangle with them.
Soon a few people left from this place, and the black snake was just about to go down, when it was suddenly picked up by a pair of big hands, it was shocked, and the conditioned reflex turned back and bit it directly, but it was instantly pinched by that person by seven inches.
The moment he saw the person behind him, the black snake felt a chill in his heart.
With a white face and a black robe, a small black token hanging from his waist kept shaking, and he vaguely saw the words six doors engraved on it.
The Six Doors are used as an institution dedicated to dealing with demons in the territory. It is said that all the demons and demons who have committed various sins in this institution are traitors to the sect, so everyone covers their bodies with black robes and white masks. The people in this institution are the most murderous, and the lowest cultivation level is at the Earth Yuan level, and the notoriety among the demons is even more powerful than that of the human race.
A body of cultivation is just comparable to a black snake that has just entered the innate level, how could it be possible to resist the secret capture of the lowest earth element level.
That's it......