Chapter 557: Desperate Encounters and Branches

Lin Shengxue walked out of the tent, slowly came to Liu Qingyuan's side, mustered up the courage to open her arms and poured Liu Qingyuan into her arms, she knew that at this time, it would be difficult to reverse Liu Qingyuan's plan by saying anything, if she could use a reasonable method to make Liu Qingyuan change her mind, then Liu Qingyuan would have turned back a long time ago, because Lin Shengxue had dissuaded Liu Qingyuan more than once.

Lin Shengxue decided to use another way to influence him, instead of talking bitterly.

Liu Qingyuan's cold body was suddenly surrounded by a ball of heat, and suddenly his body trembled, and then he calmed down, and the whole person stiffened there, and even the face that had been smiling just now was evacuated a lot.

The rain soaked the clothes of the two, making the curves of their bodies leak out, and their tall breasts, beautiful waists, and white chests were tightly pressed against Liu Qingyuan's back.

Liu Qingyuan felt a pleasure that he had never felt before, this pleasure was enough to melt everything in the world, Liu Qingyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva that did not exist, and his Adam's apple immediately rolled up and down.

"Qingyuan, don't torture yourself anymore, okay?"

Lin Shengxue's voice was clear and sweet, like a sweet spring in the desert moistening the dead wood that was about to burn.

"Whoa" The Tiger Roar Sword fell at Liu Qingyuan's feet.

"Let's go for revenge, okay? Let's go find a place where no one knows, retire to the world, and just the two of us ・・・・・・."

Lin Shengxue said again.

Liu Qingyuan groaned for a long time, a snowflake fell on his forehead, he couldn't help but shiver, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, he suddenly opened his sleeping eyes, and pushed Lin Shengxue away.

"Just the two of us, who will appreciate me, who will surrender to me?"

Saying that, Liu Qingyuan's right hand condensed a ball of true qi, and the Tiger Roar Sword on the ground followed Liu Qingyuan's gesture and flew off the ground and flew into his hand.

"Wangfu, Zhou Lishui, Liu Xuanyu, I'm here・・・・・・ after today, I don't have to hide from you anymore, I want you all to submit to me."

With that, Liu Qingyuan rushed out of Swan Island like crazy and went straight to the palace.

Lin Shengxue saw that Liu Qingyuan had lost his mind, so in order to prevent Liu Qingyuan from harming innocents, he hurriedly chased him out.

The wind and snow still stopped, and in the dim wilderness, hunger had exhausted Qin Lingxue's master and apprentice, and even though he had unicorn satin in his hand, he couldn't bring food to the two.

Seeing the old master holding his tired body, Ma Kun's heart was crying.

At this moment, Ma Kun suddenly stopped moving forward, listened attentively, a smile appeared on his face, and hurriedly grabbed Qin Lingxue.

"Master, ・・・・・・ you listen?"

Qin Lingxue didn't understand what Ma Kun meant, but he had already seen from Ma Kun's eyes that something good was coming, and he listened attentively with a smile on Qin Lingxue's face. 、

In the distance, the cries of domestic animals were like pieces of steaming beef, waiting for them to enjoy in front of them, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly quickened their pace, and in a short time they saw a small village, where spring smoke curled and children played from time to time.

Lin Shengxue paused, tidied up her wet clothes casually, and rushed forward hopefully with Ma Kun's support.

A sturdy bull with a large red flower tied to its head was tethered to a crooked-necked jujube tree that was almost withered, and its fangs and claws clinged to the jujube tree like a dragon, and the stone altar under the jujube tree was filled with all kinds of dim sum delicacies, and the sandalwood in the center of the food gave off a faint aroma.

Look at the innermost stone tablet more than a foot high on the altar is impressively written "The position of the Nine Heavens Auspicious Dragon"

It turned out that the people in the village worshipped this thousand-year-old tree as a god, and the bull was tethered under the tree as a messenger of the gods.

The hungry master and apprentice glanced around and saw that there was no one to guard, and finally their eyes fell on the fragrant and soul-seductive sacrifices, saliva had already flowed out of their mouths, and in order to fill their stomachs, they didn't care about any cumbersome etiquette, so they hugged up and picked up the delicious food on the altar and enjoyed it to their heart's content.

The gobbling up gesture makes people sigh and sigh.

Seeing that someone had touched the gods, and they were unscrupulously competing with the gods for delicious food, suddenly, the bull stretched his neck and shouted loudly, and the four cow hooves kept trampling the soil on the ground, and a little mud splashed on Qin Lingxue's body, he didn't seem to see it, and still enjoyed the food in front of him.

A hiccup sound came from Qin Lingxue's throat, stretched his neck, his face became red, he seemed to be choked, Ma Kun saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help him beat his back, but he still couldn't help the food stuck in Qin Lingxue's throat swallow, seeing that a generation of "heroes" was about to die on a small piece of beef, Ma Kun hurriedly handed over the wine jug on the altar with a quick move, Qin Lingxue couldn't wait to drink wildly, and gradually his face relaxed.

Full of wine and food, the master and apprentice stroked the slightly bulging lower abdomen with satisfaction, burped before turning around, staring fiercely at the wild bull who was screaming, and glared at the bull fiercely with the dirt splashed on his body.

"Call me to skin you again"

As soon as Qin Lingxue's words landed, the bull seemed to understand his words, and immediately stopped barking, and leaned steadily under the ancient tree and lowered his bull's head.

Just as the two of them were making fun of the bull, there were bursts of shouts behind them, and when the two looked back, they found that a group of men with various farm tools rushed in the distance, and those men were menacing, and they vowed not to give up until they were chopped into meat sauce.

Qin Lingxue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that she had angered them by eating the sacrifice, but at this time, if she fled, it was too late, so she hurriedly retreated half a step behind her, and made a formation to meet the enemy.

The man at the head pointed at Qin Lingxue and the others and said angrily, "Where did the thieves dare to blaspheme the gods, and if you don't leave those thieves today, you have to leave."

As he spoke, he glanced at the other men, and suddenly those men surrounded the two of them, and bursts of angry scolding were endless.

Ma Kun leaned tightly beside his master, looking at everyone in horror, lest he would be beaten to pieces by these people if he was careless.

Qin Lingxue was nervous for a while, and then looked at these people with shovels and farm tools, and his heart finally fell to the ground, he knew that these enemies in front of him were just a group of farmers with brute strength, if they really fought each other, Qin Lingxue would be able to send them to meet them and get the gods in the blink of an eye.

Qin Lingxue took a deep breath, touched Ma Kun and comforted, "Kun'er, don't be afraid, they are just some reckless people, killing them is easier than pinching an ant to death"