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Chapter 95 I'm playing casual repair (seeking the first order)

A heavy rain fell until the afternoon, and it finally gradually became smaller.

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

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

Qi Yun suddenly sneered.

"You can really pretend, let me see how long you can pretend?"

The woman remained motionless, showing no signs of expression.

Whoosh!

Under Qi Yun's signal, the little water emperor jumped out in an instant and climbed onto the woman's neck, and the little guy began to crawl inward along the collar.

Qi Yun has been watching all this coldly.

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

The woman's eyebrows kept twitching slightly.

After finally continuing for a while, the eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful spiritual force erupted from the body, the whole body instantly straightened up, and began to dance with hands and feet, like an electric shock.

"Damn it, come out!"

"ah!"

"Where did you get into?"

The woman screamed and scratched desperately with her hands.

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

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

But the little thing ran wild all the way, and she couldn't catch the little thing after searching for a long time.

"return!"

Qi Yun drank in a low voice.

Whoosh!

With a flash of black light, the little thing quickly got out from the hole in the other party's clothes and landed on Qi Yun's face, wriggling back and forth with great excitement.

Qi Yun grabbed it off his face, and began to wipe his face frantically with his clothes.

Damn, bad luck.

Where did it come from?

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

"Tell me about your background?"

His tone was indifferent.

The mysterious woman finally stopped jumping around, gritted her teeth, and stared closely at Qi Yun with a frosty face.

Damn thing, she has never been so shamed and humiliated.

She woke up half an hour ago.

It's just that he didn't dare to move around, but secretly repaired his injuries, forced out the toxin, and tried to wait for an opportunity to escape

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

"I have no background, just a casual cultivator."

The mysterious woman said coldly.

I have to say that she is really beautiful, with a slender body, beautiful facial features, and a white dress, like a perfect masterpiece from heaven, almost flawless.

Conceit was hidden on her face, and her phoenix eyes were slightly raised.

The other party has kept her and has not killed her yet, which shows that she is still useful.

How could she easily reveal her background?

"Casual repair?"

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes.

Boom!

The next moment, a gust of wind whizzed past, reaching extreme speed.

The mysterious woman let out a miserable snort, and before she could react, she was hit in the abdomen, bent down instantly, and then grabbed her head with a big hand, turning her around like a scarecrow.

The woman screamed, covering her head with her hands, her body was thrown flying around.

Bang bang bang!

After smashing back and forth seven or eight times, he kicked out, causing the opponent to hit the hole wall on one side directly. He fell down with a miserable grunt, and bounced off hard. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his breath was messy, and he covered his scalp with his hands, excruciating pain. Creep on the ground.

"I fight casual cultivators."

Qi Yun's tone was cold.

The woman was out of breath for a long time after being beaten, and kept moaning miserably.

Although the spirit has transcended the physical body, the physical body is still there after all, and the painful nerves are still real. It was invaded by the venom before, but now the toxin has been forced out by her.

Unless she destroys her body, only her spirit remains.

But she wouldn't live long that way.

The body is the ship, and the spirit is the people in the ship.

If the boat capsizes, how long can the people inside last?

At this moment, the woman clenched her teeth and stared at Qi Yun.

Is this still a man?

Hit a woman?

"If you say it's a casual cultivator, it's a casual cultivator. If you want to kill, kill it. Why talk nonsense?"

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

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound and a scream.

Her body was slapped by Qi Yun and turned three times on the spot, and she slammed against the wall on one side, and she groaned even more painfully.

Qi Yun didn't say a word, wrapped his palms with energy, and began to slap after slap.

Don't blame him for beating women, he doesn't want to.

This is no ordinary woman.

It is a blood-sucking worm that feeds on the blood of all living beings.

Not worthy of being called a [person] at all.

If the other party is unwilling to tell the truth, then he will call the other party to tell the truth.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The palm twitched wildly, blood splattered, and finally grabbed the opponent's hair, and began to hit him with his knee.

After bumping into her more than ten times in a row, the woman was waved wildly with his hands, but Qi Yun didn't have the slightest effect at all.

boom!

Qi Yun kicked her flying and hit the wall hard.

The woman groaned in pain, a lot of bones on her body were broken again, blood was seen in many places, she was panting heavily, her hair was scattered, her beautiful eyes were rosy and pitiful.

"Heh...hehehe..."

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were silky, and she suddenly laughed, the more she laughed, the more hearty she was, as if she was enjoying herself, her body trembled, she brushed her hair back, and she was full of laughter.

Qi Yun frowned.

Masochist?

When he beat the other party so viciously, the other party not only didn't beg for mercy, but laughed instead?

"What is the origin?"

Qi Yun's eyes were gloomy.

"I don't have any background in my family. You can hit me whenever you want, but...don't, don't hit me so hard, but don't hit me so lightly..."

The woman gasped and laughed.

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

Qi Yun was amazed.

In the previous life, I heard that some people are masochists, the harder they beat, the worse they scold, the more comfortable they are, but that's all heard, this is the first time I have encountered it.

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

How did you come across such a strange creature?

To kill or to stay?

The other party panted slightly and looked at Qi Yun with a smile, as if looking forward to it.

boom!

Qi Yun's stick landed on the opponent's forehead, blood spattered, and the corpse fell down, motionless.

What a sin, let him meet such a strange person.

He was upset, and a ball of flames appeared in the palm of his hand, ready to burn the opponent's body.

But at this moment, the opponent's body suddenly changed, hissing, twisting back and forth, and with a bang, it turned into a picture scroll, lying on the ground.

The beauty in the painting has icy muscles and bones, black hair, a tall body, a peerless face, and a smile, indescribably in her prime.

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

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

Not a real person?

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

Is this another weird method?

boom!

A layer of flames burned from the iron staff, burst out in an instant, and burned the entire scroll into fly ash.

Qi Yun took a deep breath, his heart surging.

If the opponent's main body is not dead, then it is really troublesome.

But it's not a big problem. When we encounter it again, we'll just give him another beating.

…

A remote area, a mysterious palace.

The sound of yelling came softly, the white gauze danced lightly, and a magnificent man woke up from the couch, with blue hair like ink, rosy eyes, and a murmured voice.

"Xiao Xianggong, you are the first person who dared to beat the slave family, you are really comfortable, the slave family will never forget you, never will 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.

"fine."

I don't want to say more about the word light.

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