Marriage Under the Heavens

She was obviously frightened by Qin Jiu's brutal and **** description, her face was as white as snow, but even so, she still stopped Durian's words. This surprised Qin Jiu, and what surprised her even more was that Ying Cheng said that Tianchen Sect did not have a good thing.

Doesn't Tianchen Sect have a good thing?

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Since Lian Sikong established the Tianchen sect inheritance, Tianchen sect has many heroes, and many have made contributions in the court, and the power of Tianchen sect has become stronger and stronger. In Day Yuguo, Tianchen Sect is the leader of the Baidao, a school that many people envy. Many people are proud of being able to enter the Tianchen Sect. As a disciple of Tianchen Sect, Qin Jiu was very surprised when Cherry said such words.

There are two possibilities. One is that Cherry really hates Tianchenzong. The second is that I was frightened by what she had just said about skinning.

Which one is it?

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "There is no good thing in Tianchen Sect? Huh?"

Cherry looked at the spring blossom-like smile on the corner of Qin Jiu's lips, and then thought of the possibility that this demon girl might skin herself. She only felt that the fear in her heart continued to grow, and her body shivered uncontrollably. She suddenly fell to the ground to pick up the pill that was dropped by durian in the car. As she moved, she felt severe pain in her hands and fingers. When she looked down, she saw that the tips of ten fingers were pierced by embroidery needles. It was said that ten fingers connected to the heart, she felt a lot of pain when she tried a little bit, and she couldn't afford anything.

The silk thread attached to the embroidery needles is colorful and dazzling.

Qin Jiu held the flower bandage in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand, which was as white as fat, and flicked a few times on the silk thread like a piano. Cherry cried out in pain.

"Dare to slander the Tianchen Sect, you are rebellious, and ten deaths are not enough. Look at the Jiuye how I will deal with you!" Qin Jiu said with a smile, "Huang Mao, haven't you danced for a long time? Come on!"

When Huang Mao heard Ling Bo stepping, he cried in excitement, flapped his wings and landed on the silk thread, and jumped tremblingly on ten silk threads.

With the beating of the yellow hair, the silk thread sank from time to time, tightening Cherry's fingers. The partial embroidery needle pierced the finger and could not be pulled out at all.

Cherry screamed with pain, durian was frightened on one side.

"Cherry, do you know? I have a more powerful method of killing, Huang Mao, you can tell her." Qin Jiu squinted.

"Weaving! Weaving!" Huang Mao said.

Qin Jiu smiled gently and said: "This weaving is not about taking off your clothes. I am not interested in a woman's body. Rather, use your flesh and blood to weave. Believe it or not? I now throw out the shuttle, it pierced you. Skin and flesh, congeal your flesh and thread together, you said, what will your body look like after this cloth is woven? Now you say, is there nothing good in Tianchen Sect?"

Durian stared at the smile on Qin Jiu's lips, turning his eyes, almost fainting.

Cherry was stiff, and said in a hoarse voice: "You killed me, Tianchen Sect still has no good things. Tianchen Sect has long ago had the intention of rebellion, when I don't know? You will not die in the end. Worse than I am today."

Qin Jiudai condensed her eyebrows and smiled and said to Huang Mao: "Huang Mao, come back, you seem to be fat again, this Lingbo dances like a great god."

Huang Mao was hit hard by Qin Jiu's words, flapping his wings and flying over Qin Jiu's shoulder, and began to tilt his head to look at his bird's body. In the end, I probably felt that I was really fat. I was depressed and flew to the durian head to practice dance steps to lose weight. Durian was so frightened that he became soft. Huang Mao rushed forward. He couldn't bear it, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Huang Mao pecked his face severely to get him up.

Qin Jiu smiled at Cherry and said: "You are hard-hearted. At this point, I will give you one last chance. If you confess to someone who reveals the news for you, I will forgive you to die!"

Cherry smiled sadly: "No one told me, I guessed it."

Qin Jiu smiled cruelly and said coldly: "It seems that you are begging to die with all your heart, or I will do it for you."

As Qin Jiu said, he took the shuttle out of his sleeve and was about to throw it out when he heard the durian trembling and shouting: "Jiuye, please spare her, I told her!"

Qin Jiu smiled at the durian pet drowning, "Lian'er has a very good heart, this is not a confession. I know your loyalty to me, how can you betray me. If you can't bear to watch, Just cover your eyes or go out and be with the loquat. Go!"

Durian was unmoved, he got up from the ground with his hands and feet, as if suddenly gaining strength, Jun's face was full of squalid color, and he pointed at Qin Jiu and cursed: "Who said I am loyal to you? Young master is afraid of you. Today, I’m going to give up, little master, who doesn’t know that you are in red, you have killed how many good guys you practiced with a boy. I just expose you and use Anling King to get rid of you. Who knows that you didn't touch those four teenagers last night. Fortune telling, I will admit it. Don't you want to weave leather cloth? Use me! You put cherries!"

Qin Jiu chuckled, flicking his fingers, and with a slight force, ten embroidery needles flew back. She really read it right. Under her daily bullying and threats, this kid still maintained a pure heart.

She held back her smile, made a very hurtful look, and looked directly at the durian and said, "Lian'er, what are you talking about? Did you know that your words will cost you your life. Jiuye really likes you. I was not willing to let you go to practice with me. But I hate the betrayal of people around me the most. If you really betrayed me, I will have to kill myself."

Cherry clasped her fingers and said, "Durian, I know you are a good person, but you don't need to blame yourself, I don't need you to save it."

Durian was sitting in the carriage with his back straight, and he said word by word: "My little master's sin, my little master, demon girl, you can do it!"

The look of arrogantly looking at death as home, filled Durian with a sense of justice.

This young man who had always been obedient in front of Qin Jiu suddenly became tall.

Qin Jiu slowly put away the smile on his lips, a cold killing intent condensed in his black eyes. She slowly raised her hand, thinking of the sound of silk threads in the carriage.

Durian closed her eyes and waited for the embroidery needle to **** her body. After an unknown period of time, the unexpected pain did not come. He courageously opened his eyes slowly, and saw the demon girl sitting on the top of the beauty holding tea while tasting.

Durian was stunned, "You won't kill me?"

Qin Jiu's phoenix eyes squinted slightly in the water vapor, and said: "How boring to kill you? I want to keep your life for a good torture. I just remembered a new way of death..."

Durian only felt a chill rise from behind the ridge.

In fact, sometimes people are not afraid of death, but are afraid of waiting for death.

That kind of torture, only what you have experienced will truly be what kind of fear.