"Young Master, right...... I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble......" Inside Qin Ziyang's house, Yang Liuqing said with tears in her eyes, as a domestic slave who grew up in the Qin family, of course she knew the fate of offending a Qin family martial artist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Everything is caused by himself, if this matter is known by the old master and the fourteenth young master, his fate will definitely be very miserable.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqing. "In his previous life, as the evil demon who was rampant in the Xiangang Continent, he didn't get along with a female monk, but it was the first time he had done something to comfort a little girl.

If you follow the mentality of your previous life, if you want to subdue a monk and directly use the barbarian mountain dao technique that controls the soul and mind, it is simple and rude.

But thinking of Yang Liuqing's identity, Qin Ziyang didn't dare to make a hasty move.

He had also carefully checked Yang Liuqing's physique, and there was indeed a faint aura of wood spirit root in his body, but it seemed to be sealed by some kind of strong prohibition, and he couldn't break through it in a short period of time.

This was also the reason why Qin Ziyang didn't dare to attack Yang Liuqing's soul, and even he didn't dare to use low-class spiritual spells such as charm and hypnosis.

The ghost knew that when the people of the Wood Spirit Temple found Yang Liuqing and found that their Preparatory Saintess soul was being controlled, even if Qin Ziyang was reborn again, he would not be the old and immortal opponents of the Wood Spirit Temple.

However, there are many ways to control a woman, and you don't necessarily have to use soul-controlling spells. What's more, Yang Liuqing's current identity is just one of his maids.

For ordinary women, the first man in life is always hard to forget.

Qin Ziyang walked up to Yang Liuqing, regardless of her flushed pretty face, stroked her tender fine hair, and said with a smile: "With the young master here, no one dares to bully you." ”

"Young Master......"

Yang Liuqing's face turned red, and his two hands kept twisting the corners of his clothes, as if his heart was about to jump out.

She has been in the Qin Mansion for nearly ten years, and the person she has come into contact with the most in the past ten years is the Eighth Young Master, and in her heart, she has already been the Eighth Young Master's person. As a maid, her greatest desire is to become the concubine of the Eighth Young Master.

Yang Liuqing's life experience is very simple, when she was five or six years old, she was trafficked to Wolong City by traffickers, and happened to meet the Qin Mansion at that time recruiting servants, Yang Liuqing was directly sent to the Qin Mansion and became the personal maid of the Eighth Young Master of the Qin Mansion.

In the past ten years, with the stagnation of Qin Ziyang's strength, his status in the Qin Mansion has become lower and lower, and she who was originally served by more than a dozen servants is now left with Yang Liuqing as a personal maid, and there are only two of them in the huge courtyard.

Therefore, the relationship between Qin Ziyang and Yang Liuqing cannot be explained clearly by a simple master-servant relationship.

......

Qin Ziyang, who was comforting Yang Liuqing, suddenly condensed his eyes, and in his spiritual power perception, at least a dozen martial artists with very strong qi and blood were walking towards his other courtyard.

As a human being in two lives, Qin Ziyang's spiritual power at this moment is very strong. Of course, it can't be compared with the divine thoughts of the Yuan Infant Stage in the previous life, but it is also equivalent to the spiritual power of a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

Soon, even Yang Liuqing heard the noise outside, and raised his head in a panic, but when he saw the calm Qin Ziyang, his heart calmed down a little.

With a "bump", the closed wooden door was directly kicked open from the outside, and a group of seven or eight big men crowded in with a young man who was only eleven or twelve years old, surrounding Qin Ziyang and Yang Liuqing.

"Starling, I haven't seen you for a few days, it looks like you have a good face!"

Qin Kangyang, the Qin family's current disciple with the best cultivation qualifications, is only eleven years old, and his strength is the sixth level of qi cultivation. Qin Kangyang is not only the most rebellious qualification of the Qin family, even in the entire Wolong City, there is no existence with better qualifications than Qin Kangyang.

Of course, Yang Liuqing, who was sealed with a spiritual root and physique, did not count.

"Qin Kangyang...... When Qin Ziyang saw Qin Kangyang's first glance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his powerful spiritual power felt that something was wrong when he came into contact with Qin Kangyang's first glance.

Coupled with nearly five hundred years of experience in cultivating evil paths, Qin Kangyang's current body and his mental fluctuations were not coordinated at all, his spiritual power was sometimes strong, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his pupils trembled slightly, as if his spirit had been indelible in a short period of time.

"Snatching ......"

Qin Ziyang said lightly in his heart, his fourteenth brother, the hope of the Qin family's future, was actually taken away!

No wonder......

It is no wonder that in his previous life, Qin Kangyang's temperament changed greatly after entering the Qingyang Sect, killing people and grabbing treasures, and being ruthless, especially from where he got a domineering double cultivation method, I don't know how many female cultivators were killed by it.

Even, the Qin family was destroyed in the previous life, and there was part of the reason for him!

"Bold, you are a waste with a third layer of qi training, you actually dare to call the name of the fourteenth young master!" A thin man standing beside Qin Kangyang suddenly scolded, for some reason he looked at Qin Ziyang's eyes as if he was looking at an enemy who killed his father, and he hated it.

"Look for death!" Qin Ziyang shouted sharply, in his previous life, Qin Ziyang dared to compete with more than a dozen super sects in the Central Continent alone, and he did not flinch in the face of dozens of Yuanying Cultivators, not to mention that now he was just a few little mortal martial artists.

His heart moved at will, and the beast yin rope that had just been cultivated yesterday flashed from his waist, and with a cold aura, he pounced fiercely on the big man.

Beast Yin Suo, a blood sacrifice magic weapon ranked lower in the "Barbarian Mountain Sutra", is condensed by the beast yin soul plus evil qi, the higher the quality of the beast yin soul, the stronger the binding power.

If you find a poisonous aura such as evil qi, it will have the effect of defiling magic weapons and souls.

Qin Ziyang's Beast Yin Rope was only made last night with the help of a first-order intermediate snake demon beast Yin Soul, and it did not come with evil qi, so it only had a restraining effect.

However, the strength of the first-order intermediate demon beast is equivalent to the intermediate level of qi training, not to mention a small mortal martial artist, even the previous Qin Kangyang, who will also play a certain role in the face of this beast Yin Suo.

"You dare!"

The thin man shouted, his legs bent slightly, and his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed towards the flying beast Yin Suo.

According to the idea of the thin man, the monks of the third level of Qi cultivation were not impossible to fight against for their martial artists, let alone just a teenager who had been trapped in the family compound for more than ten years and had almost zero combat experience.

This punch was just a false move, his left hand was already hidden behind his back, two flying knives more than an inch long were drawn out from behind his back, and in a moment of relaxation, he was able to insert these two flying knives into Qin Ziyang's arms!

However, when the beast Yin Suo really rushed to his side, a cold aura enveloped his whole body, and the gray aura suddenly turned into a snake mouth with a wide open mouth, biting him fiercely.

"Waste, block dodge!"

Qin Kangyang, who was originally waiting to see a good show, saw that the gray aura turned into the appearance of a giant snake, and his face immediately changed, and with a wave of his hand, a pink handkerchief-like magic weapon flew out of his cuffs, and a pink sweet mist shrouded the room, and those who smelled this breath couldn't help but have scenes in their minds that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Peach Blossom!"

The corners of Qin Ziyang's eyes jumped, he didn't expect that this strange monk who had taken away the fourteenth brother would actually take out a high-level defensive magic weapon, not to mention that it also came with a strange treasure like Peach Blossom!

The so-called peach blossom is a kind of floral fragrance produced by a kind of peach blossom with paralyzing neurotoxin that grows in the deep mountains and old forests, this floral fragrance can attract a large number of demon beasts over time, and the older the peach blossom fragrance can attract the stronger the demon beasts.

Demon beasts attracted by the fragrance of flowers will be poisoned unknowingly, and thus sleep under the peach tree, becoming the nourishment of this peach tree.

The combination of the corpse qi produced by the beast corpse and the floral fragrance produced by the peach blossom will produce this peach blossom evil that can cause people to enter illusions and poison over time!

In the previous life, when he hunted down his own Yin-Yang Acacia Valley, the sect was in the midst of millions of acres of peach blossom forests! The entire Yin-Yang Acacia Valley was actually surrounded by millions of acres of peach blossoms!

"Could it be that this person is a disciple of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Valley?" Qin Ziyang's eyes froze, thinking back to what the titular "Fourteenth Brother" had done in his previous life, coupled with the fact that any of his magic weapons was now a high-grade magic weapon, and the appearance of the Peach Blossom Demon, Qin Ziyang was at least seventy percent sure that Qin Kangyang was taken away by the disciples of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Valley!

"Boom!"

Just as he was thinking about it, the handkerchief with the peach blossom curse came first, and slammed into the middle of the beast yin cord, knocking the beast yin cord in half.

This beast yin rope was only made of a first-order mid-level demon beast soul, and its overall strength was much worse than that of a middle-level magic weapon, and it was destroyed by Qin Kangyang's high-level magic weapon.

However, to the shock of Qin Kangyang and his subordinates, the beast yin rope that was smashed in half did not dissipate, and the snake mouth on the front half of the body still bit the right hand of the thin man, biting it off even the elbow!

"Ahh......h

The terrible scream came from the mouth of the thin man, making everyone in the house feel numb in their scalps, and they looked at Qin Ziyang who was sinking like water in shock.

"Hehe, yes, yes, there is such a spiritual blood sacrifice magic weapon, I don't know how many such magic weapons there are for starling!" Qin Kangyang laughed angrily, losing face in front of his subordinates, how would he command this group of people in the future?

Finally took away a furnace with good qualifications and strength, he didn't want to be ridiculed when he met other people in the sect in the future!

"If the fourteenth brother is interested in the blood sacrifice artifact, the starling brother might as well borrow a few of you to play. Qin Ziyang laughed lightly, and two still gray auras suddenly appeared on his shoulders, beating like two gray flames.

"There are two more!" Qin Kangyang's eyes froze, and as soon as he held a handkerchief in his right hand, a ball of pink peach blossoms immediately wrapped his whole body, and cautiously looked at the two constantly beating gray flames.

"Your strength is so low, you actually dare to sacrifice the three magic weapons in blood, don't you want to live!"

The so-called blood sacrificial weapon is to use one's own essence and blood to practice the magic weapon, if it is successful, the magic weapon will have a certain spirituality, and the power of the blood sacrifice magic weapon when fighting with others is at least three layers higher than that of ordinary magic weapons.

However, the drawbacks of the blood sacrificial artifact are very serious, and the refining of each blood sacrificial artifact represents a great loss of the master's qi and blood, which will cause irreparable huge losses to the monk's future cultivation path.

Therefore, few orthodox monks can refine blood sacrificial weapons at will. Unless it's the kind of evil way demon cultivation that drains souls and refines souls and sacrifices blood to living beings.