Time passed unconsciously, and the snow city returned to its former calm, the life without waves makes people numb, but it makes people intoxicated, the sun rises, the sun sets, the same life, but a different way of living.

Red Pavilion

A group of maids and guards were busy carrying the food from the carriage, and I don't know when it began, it has become a regular thing in the Red Pavilion.

A lot of food needs to be consumed every day, of course, for a rich and noble family like this Red Pavilion, it doesn't matter if it's ten times more, it's just that the people secretly have more words.

"Madame can really eat so much?"

"What do you think, it won't be delivered to the lady's room on time? ”

"It's strange to say, my wife hasn't been going out lately, and she doesn't even take care of the business at the Red Flower Pavilion. ”

A few maids in emerald dresses whispered as they packed up their belongings.

Unfortunately, at this time, a black-clothed warrior beside the safflower lady passed by, and when he heard their chatter, he said sharply: "Madame, you can also speculate, no matter how much you dare to talk, be careful of the board." ”

The maids trembled suddenly, and hurriedly lowered their heads to do things, not daring to say anything more.

These black-clothed warriors are the henchmen of the Red Flower Lady, and they have great power in their hands, and it is very easy to punish a few maids, if they are really beaten with dozens of boards, they will lose half their lives even if they don't die.

Under the instruction of the saffron lady, no one in the hall said more, her majesty did not come out of thin air, and those who were disobedient did not even have a complete corpse now.

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"Madame, today's food is ready. The two maids came to her boudoir with a large food box.

"Put things down and go out. She nodded, and dismissed the maid.

A shrill grinding sound sounded, and a corner floor of the boudoir opened, revealing a stone staircase leading to the ground.

The Red Flower Lady disappeared under the stone staircase with the food box, and then the floor closed automatically.

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The soft white light illuminated the passage, but seven or eight steps away, she came to an empty underground secret room, with dense night pearls above her head, and the whole secret room was shrouded in a faint white mist, and when she stepped into it, there was a biting chill on her face, as if she was in an ice cellar.

The safflower lady is thinly dressed, the plain long skirt is fluttering, you can faintly see the beautiful body, and you can even see a large area of snow white in the towering place, and the delicate face is like a white jade carving, which is charming. She has achieved success in cultivation, and she is not afraid of the cold, but it is a pity that she should have been a fairy descending to earth, but she was destroyed by the huge food box at hand. This is like a piece of white jade, a trace of flaw appears out of thin air, and it becomes a fly in the ointment.

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In this secret room surrounded by white mist, there was a bed made of ice, which was the source of the cold, and on top of the ice bed, there was a young man in black.

The safflower lady carried the food box and walked straight towards the black-clothed young man, and only stopped when the distance was less than three feet, and put the food box in front of the young man, the movement was very light and quiet, for fear of alarming something.

Other than that, she didn't make any extra movements, just stood quietly by the ice bed, a pair of beautiful eyes fell on the young man's body, staring quietly.

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"You're here. ”

The young man opened his eyes, looked at her and whispered, the surging qi around him automatically dissipated. In an instant, it seemed that even the air was much lighter, and the boy got down from the ice bed with a slight smile on his face.

"Cultivation is complete?" the safflower lady said coquettishly: "Eat quickly, it's time to get cold." ”

She opened the lid of the food box and took out the contents, filling the bed with Xuanbing, most of which were meat, and the enticing aroma permeated the room.

Zhang Zheng feasted on it, his cultivation now has a great demand for qi and blood, and he needs a lot of meat to replenish his qi and blood three times a day.

The safflower lady began to pack her things, and it was rare to have time, and the two chatted a few words.

"Qiudian, how long have I been cultivating here?" In this secret room, there is no daylight, and the concept of time is very vague, and he is obsessed with cultivation all day long, so he naturally has no time to take care of these, so he has this question.

The safflower lady stopped what she was doing, bent down and came to him, revealing a large piece of spring light, and she said, "It should be a month." ”

"Has the snow stopped outside?"

"Not yet, the snow won't stop until February. ”

"Hmm" Zhang Zheng nodded, stopped talking, did not appreciate the meaning of the current spring, but began to wipe the steel knife in his hand.

"I know how to fiddle with your knife all day long, sister, I don't have a steel knife beauty. The saffron lady looked angry.

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Zhang Zheng: "......"

He said helplessly: "You are more beautiful than a steel knife, you are satisfied." ”

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The safflower lady wanted to say something, but as soon as she rolled her eyes, she didn't dwell on this issue too much, this woman never doubted her charm, and she was more curious now about the strength of this ascetic-like man.

"Can you tell my sister that you have opened up a few meridians. She asked tentatively.

"Five-of-a-kind. Zhang Zheng replied.

"You didn't lie to me. The saffron lady was surprised, the towering on her chest swayed, and the large snow-white waves exuded an alluring charm, even if he was in a strong mood, he couldn't help but glance at it.

"Giggles"

"You can't be careful when you get dressed. Zhang Zheng touched his nose in embarrassment, but in exchange for a white eye.

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Opening up the meridians for two days a month, and changing to someone else, may have been complacent, but for him, this is not enough, if it is not for the body's ability to bear, the speed of the pulse will be faster.

"What level of strength do you have now?" she said coquettishly, shaking her chest.

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be much worse than you. ”

This is not Zhang Zheng's boasting, but with this self-confidence, the most powerful internal force of the innate martial artist is nothing more than the majestic internal force that can condense into a substantial form, producing sword qi, sword qi, and killing people in the air is invisible.

"The quality of my internal force may not be as good as that of an innate martial artist, but the quantity is not much inferior. ”

"Can you do that too?" the Red Flower Lady raised her hand and waved, and a powerful internal force erupted from her palm, leaving a deep palm print on the basalt opposite her.

Internal forces are discharged.

"Is it hard?"

He sneered, holding the steel knife in his left hand, his thumb against the blade, and his right hand resting on the hilt of the knife, in a very strange posture.

"Snort" An inaudible friction sound sounded, Zhang Zheng took half a step violently, the long knife came out of the sheath, and the blade disappeared in an instant, without the slightest sound. In the next second, on the shelf a zhang away from him, an iron rod made of dark iron was broken from the middle, and the incision was smooth and neat, like jade.

Chop gold and break jade

"Bang dang", the long knife was put into the sheath, he turned around, just to see the red lips that were slightly open because of surprise, the red flower lady grabbed his arm and asked: "This is Xuantie, how did you cut it, this distance is beyond the reach of your knife." ”

The strength of the dark iron is far greater than that of basalt, she can leave a palm print on the stone wall with one palm, but she can't keep slapping this black iron rod, if she guessed correctly, Zhang Zheng just cut out the sword qi, which can only be possessed by innate martial artists.

"Blessing to the soul, a knife will be broken, this is a kind of royal knife realm, you don't understand. He said with a straight face: "This is my own creation, called "Slash", and the power is enough to compare with the innate sword qi. ”

"Hmph, if you don't want to say it, forget it, my sister is not rare. The safflower lady raised her eyebrows and pouted.

Zhang Zheng: "......"

"A man who doesn't understand amorous feelings. ”

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"You continue to cultivate, I still have something to do outside, recently many martial arts masters have come to the Red Flower Pavilion to make trouble, my sister hasn't even slept well, but you don't know how to cherish me, it's really sad." ”

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"Do you want me to help you solve these troubles, killing one is killing, killing ten is also killing, the difference is not big. ”

The safflower lady rejected Zhang Zheng and said, "You are not suitable to appear, these miscellaneous fish, my sister can still deal with them." ”

After speaking, he carried the food box and walked out of the secret room along the stone stairs, and he was the only one left in the huge space, and there was a faint sound of breathing.