The Husband was the Long Aotian

"Master, this is a good thing." 666 saw Jane Xingzhi's reaction, and quickly reassured, "Do you remember the second mission after we got into trouble? You have to make the heroine and the **** demon Qianliu face off, and then let the heroine defeat it. , to get the treasure 'Thousand Faces' in his hand. There is no Thousand Faces heroine to participate in the sword test conference. You may be discovered at any time. , send a message to Qin Wan, let her come to rescue you, and then cut Qianliu, won't the second task be completed?!"

"Will she come to save me?" Jian Xingzhi looked around indifferently, and definitely told 666, "She won't come to save me."

666: "..."

According to recent observations, this female lead reporter is more likely.

The one-person-one system fell into worry. At this time, the man in charge had already walked up to the people with a pamphlet and began to assign the people's whereabouts one by one.

"Mining."

"Mining."

"Dig..." The steward raised his eyes and saw that Jian Xingzhi's face was cold, disdain, contempt, and arrogant. His eyes brightened, "Ah! This is not what Lord Qianliu specially asked Is that one? Hurry up! Inform your lord that the goods are here!"

"Specially instructed?"

Jian Xingzhi frowned: "He already knew in advance that I was coming here?"

As soon as the words fell, two men with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks rushed up and tied him firmly.

Although this rope was no different to Jian Xingzhi if it was tied or not, he still cooperated with them and gave them a sense of superiority, so that these shrimp soldiers and crabs would tie him to a cave.

This cave is obviously much more luxurious than the place just now, and it is basically a palace. These servants sent him first to the bathtub to take a bath, and then changed him into a red silk robe that was basically tied with a loose belt, could not even cover his chest, and exposed his thighs when he walked. With a ribbon tied around it, heavy makeup, and a flame pattern on his forehead, his whole person looks demonic and charming.

Jane Xingzhi dressed them up, wanting to see what tricks they were going to play. After they dressed him up, a group of people led him to a room and tied his hands and eyes with black ribbons. Pearls Gagged his mouth, made him half kneel on the ground, and walked out.

The room became silent. He couldn't see anything, and he didn't bother to waste his consciousness. After waiting in the dark for a while, he heard footsteps outside. After waiting for a while, he heard a familiar voice: "Master Zhang." As he said that, his blindfold was pulled off, and Jian Xingzhi squinted his eyes and began to look around.

This is a rather dark cave. There is a big bed covered with red sheets in the center. It is covered with a big red quilt embroidered with the word 'hi' with gold thread. There are happy candles around it. Looking gloomy.

Jian Xingzhi saw many shadows swaying on the ground. When he raised his head, he saw young people wearing wedding dresses, hanging from a high place with their hands tied together, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, dangling on a high place.

One of them, wearing a white long gown with a high white hat on his head, closed his eyes, his pale face was a little fragile, and he recognized it at a glance—

Centennial worry.

"How is it?" A familiar and gentle voice sounded, Jian Xingzhi turned his head, and saw 'Hundred Years of Care' wearing a wedding robe, lying on the golden seat next to him, he looked at Jian Xingzhi with a smile, "Seeing Ben Se, are you surprised?"

Jian Xingzhi didn't say anything, but after a little thought, he understood.

"You are a lecherous devil."

There are thousands of lustful demons, and there are treasures "thousand faces", which can be transformed into the appearance of people he has seen at will.

Qianliu heard the words and smiled: "Yes, it is this seat."

"Hundred Years of Care has already died in your hands." Jian Xingzhi said with certainty, Qianliu shook his head: "This seat does not kill beauties."

As he said that, he got up from his seat and waved the feather fan in his hand: "This seat only likes to collect. Especially you and Miss Li," Baisuiyou raised his hand, and the feather fan swept across Jian Xingzhi's face. Low dumb, "I like it very much."

"Miss Li?" Jian Xingzhi squinted at him, "what did you do to her?"

"Don't worry," Qianliu drew a circle towards the mirror not far away, and on the mirror there was a picture of Qin Wanwan sleeping in the carriage, "Soon, my avatar will send her in."

Jian Xingzhi didn't speak. He looked at Qin Wanwan, who was sleeping soundly on the carriage, and wished to rush into the mirror and give her a kick.

Sleep, sleep, sleep, and want to sleep at any time!

I don't know if his resentment was too deep, Qin Wanwan, who was sleeping, opened her eyes dazedly on the screen.

Qin Wanwan yawned, and the "Hundred Years of Care" next to her raised her head from the book and looked at Qin Wanwan: "Miss Li, are you awake?"

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Bai," Qin Wanwan rolled up the curtains of the car, looked around, and found that there were tall trees shading next to it, and it seemed that she had entered a deep mountain. She frowned, "Where have we been?"

"The regular road to Heavenly Sword Sect is blocked," explained 'Hundred Years of Worry', "I took a detour, and there are many mountains and forests."

"That's it." Qin Wanwan nodded and smiled at "Hundred Years of Care", "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard."

'Hundred Years of Worry' poured water for Qin Wanwan: "Young lady, have another drink, it will be there in a while."

Qin Wanwan nodded, took his water, and took a sip.

Looking at the picture of 'Hundred Years Worry' and Qin Wanwan chatting, Jian Xingzhi turned to look at Qianliu.

"You can create a clone at the Jindan stage," Jian Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, "You are not small."

"A mortal dares to speak to this seat like this, you are very courageous."

Baisuiyou said, squatted down, raised his hand and pinched Jian Xingzhi's chin: "Do you think you still have your master to protect you?"

"If it weren't for your master," Qianliu's hand slowly slid across Jian Xingzhi's cheek, "the night you first met, you should be here."

"It was you that night?"

Jian Xingzhi's eyes were cold, and the smile on his lips did not diminish.

Qianliu tilted his head: "Oh? Your master told you? It seems that you have a good relationship with master and servant. I wanted to start with you for a long time, but who knows how much skill your master has. Yesterday's dense forest She was separated from you. I originally wanted to get rid of her alone, so I specially prepared a lot of heartbroken grass to deceive her as a fire spirit grass. Who would have thought that she was such a crazy woman, with so much heartbroken grass, and smelling it had no effect at all! I didn't poison fifty dogs yesterday, I thought I bought fakes."

Jian Xingzhi: "..."

"Fortunately, I figured it out," Qianliu turned her head and looked at Jian Xingzhi tenderly, "Don't she just have a dragon pill, then poisoning is really not good, but if it is a double cultivation, it is really a big supplement."

"Do you still want to practice double cultivation with her?"

Jian Xingzhi had already looked at Qianliu like a dead man.

Qianliu laughed loudly: "Do you think I can't do it? All women are flirtatious, take a look."

Saying that, Qianliu pointed to Qin Wanwan on the screen: "She and my avatar have a very good talk. Believe it or not, I want to impress her, which is a matter of a moment."

"Really?" Jian Xingzhi was expressionless, "I don't believe it."

"You really gave up on that woman!" Qianliu gritted his teeth, "Wait!"

Saying that, Jian Xingzhi saw the 'Hundred Years of Worry' on the screen looking at Qin Wanwan all the time.

Qin Wanwan drank the water and noticed the gaze of 'Hundred Years Worry', she was a little reserved for a while, as if she was embarrassed: "What have you been looking at me for?"

"The girl is beautiful," said 'Hundred Years of Worry', then got up and sat next to Qin Wanwan, "Have no one told the girl these words before?"

Qin Wanwan didn't hide when she heard the words. She was half an arm's distance away from him, and seemed shy: "It's true that I never did."

"The girl is ashamed of flowers and closed the moon, sinking fish and falling geese, which is the only thing I have ever seen in Baimou's life. Right now, there are only you and me. Baimou has a word, I don't know if it offends..."

"Since fellow Daoist finds it offensive, let's not talk about it." Qin Wanwan turned her head, and her delicate look made Jian Xing tremble.

"Does she like this style?" Jane Xingzhi was a little crazy, "What kind of taste is this?"

"How is it?" Qianliu fanned his fan and looked down at Jian Xingzhi with a smile, "How does it feel to watch the woman you love fall in love with someone?"

"What does it matter to you about how I feel?" Jian Xingzhi raised her eyes, "You like her so much, what are you arresting me for?"

"like her?"

Qianliu sneered lightly, "A vulgar fan, how can you compare to someone as beautiful as you?"

When Jian Xingzhi heard this description, he was stunned.

Qianliu squatted down and looked at him affectionately: "Zhang San, it's not her that I love, it's you that I love."

Jian Xingzhi looked at the demonic face in front of him and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Seeing that Jian Xingzhi did not speak, Qianliu raised his hand and attached Jian Xingzhi's cheek: "I cultivate with her, just for the sake of Long Dan, and I cultivate with you, that is my love."

"I can't help it."

Jian Xingzhi gritted his teeth, but 666 did not dare to persuade him.

In this case, she really couldn't persuade her.

After holding it for a long time, it shivered and said: "Master, the task can be completed!"

"Zhang San!" Qianliu held Jane Xingzhi's face, "Let the three of us live happily together!"

"I'm happy," Jian Xingzhi raised his head, stared at Qianliu, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Your uncle."

At the moment when the sound fell, Jian Xingzhi's hand turned, and a magic circle that absorbed spiritual energy appeared in his palm. At the same time, a spiritual sword appeared in his other hand, and suddenly cut off the silk on his hand. Straight to the stream!

Qian Liuji retreated back, Jian Xing's body was like a ghost, and with a stroke of the long sword in the air, the sword qi instantly turned into a dozen swords in the air, rushing towards Qian Liu, and pinned him to the wall with a "bang" superior.

The original body was injured, and on the carriage, the avatar who said this to Qin Wanwan suddenly changed his face, Qin Wanwan looked at him worriedly: "Friend Baidao, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Xingzhi raised his hand, another qi blade, "dang" and nailed it to Qianliu's stomach.

"Tell her," Jian Xingzhi spat out a mouthful of blood while looking at the mirror next to 'Hundred Years of Worry', Qin Wanwan's face was full of worry, her tone was cold, "Just say I was caught by you, let her come to save me ."

After speaking, the transparent sword disappeared instantly, and Qianliu slid directly to the ground. He covered his wound with difficulty and tried his best to stand up.

Jian Xingzhi drew his sword from the side wall and walked towards him step by step.

"I say……"

Qianliu vomited blood: "I'll tell you right away."

As she said that, Qin Wanwan was wiping blood on the corner of the mouth of "Hundred Years of Care" in the carriage, and she asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hundred Years of Worry" looked serious and looked up at Qin Wanwan: "Miss Li is not well, I got the news that Mr. Zhang was arrested by Qianliu."

"He was caught, why did you vomit blood?"

Qin Wanwan's face was full of worry and dazed, 'Century Care' swallowed a mouthful of blood, and said with difficulty: "I was worried that the Wanshifang would not be able to do things well, and wanted to send Young Master Zhang a ride, so I deliberately turned into a clone to stay beside him, and now he is out I was injured, and I vomited blood because of the backlash. Miss Li, hurry up, it's only three miles away..."

Before he could finish speaking, the sharp blade slammed through Qianliu's stomach, Qianliu bowed his head in disbelief, and saw Qin Wanwan holding the dagger, stabbing the dagger in his stomach.

He looked at Qin Wanwan in disbelief, but Qin Wanwan still had that worried look on her face: "So you have split up? You lied to me on the carriage, why are you lying to me?"

"You...you know..."

"You are Qianliu." Qin Wanwan smiled, "I'm not stupid. I can still tell the difference between fire spirit grass and heartbroken grass."

Qian Liu opened his eyes.

It was at this moment that Jian Xingzhi grabbed his hair and stabbed his stomach with a sword: "Find a way to get her over!"

"What I said is true..." Qianliu's clone vomited blood, raised his hand, and made an oath, "He really was caught by me, you... hurry up and save..."

Qin Wanwan stabbed him in the stomach again without hesitation: "I'm sorry," Qin Wanwan smiled, "I don't believe a word of what you said."

"You make her believe it!" Jane Xingzhi stabbed again, "or I'll kill you."

"What happened," Qin Wanwan stabbed again, "Tell the truth, or I'll kill you."

The two went back and forth, one after another, the knife entered and the knife came out, and there were many demands. Qianliu stabbed and trembled, and his original body was severely injured at the same time. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and before the two men threatened the next time, they closed their eyes and fell down.

Jian Xingzhi stared at Qian Liu who was completely dying, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"died?"

"Such a trick," 666 sighed, "No one can survive. Master, I applied to the system for a quarter-hour delay. After a quarter of an hour, if you can't find a solution, the current will come, so be prepared. "

Jian Xingzhi: "..."

Ready, what can I do?

The mission requirement is to "force the heroine to fight against the lecher and obtain the treasure 'Thousand Faces' in the hands of the lecher". Now that Qianmian is dead, who is still fighting Qin Wanwan?

Jian Xingzhi's heart was numb, he turned his head and glanced in the mirror, and found that Qin Wanwan got off the carriage after watching the death of Qianliu's clone.

She didn't leave with nothing to do with herself as before, instead, she ran directly in the direction of a group of women caught by Qianliu, and squeezed into the middle of those women.

Although Jian Xingzhi couldn't figure out what Qin Wanwan was going to do, he knew that the biggest problem now was not that Qin Wanwan would not come to fight Qianliu, but that Qianliu was gone.

He thought about it, war, war, touch, is war, right?

Thinking of this, he immediately erected Qianliu, found a piece of armor from the room to put on for him, put him on the bed, sat cross-legged, wrote an obedience talisman on his back with his own blood, etc. Whatever action he does in a while, this Qianliu will do it.

Then he ran to a corner and squatted down, and saw Qian Liu sitting cross-legged, hunched his back, and lowered his head.

The effect was simply satisfied, and he waited in the room.

After a while, I heard someone from outside say respectfully, "Lord Qianliu, all the beauties are here."

"come in."

Jian Xingzhi urged the obedient talisman to let "Qianliu" speak.

The door opened, and the woman came in crying. The person in charge pointed to Jian Xingzhi's direction and scolded, "Whatever you cry, just squat there! Waiting for the adults to call!"

When Jian Xingzhi heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at the women, and saw Qin Wanwan mixed in. The two looked at each other. Qin Wanwan was stunned for a while, then hurried up, pushed the others away, crouched down beside Jian Xingzhi, and lowered her body. Voice: "Why are you here? Still dressed like this?"

Jane Xingzhi squatted on the ground with her hands on her knees, her carefree appearance was out of tune with this outfit.

Hearing this, he sneered and turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to her.

Qin Wanwan glanced at her surroundings and hurriedly persuaded her, "It's very dangerous here."

"You sold me," Jian Xingzhi gave her a cool look, "Do you still care about my life?"

"Waishifang didn't send you to Acacia Country?" Qin Wanwan understood as soon as she heard it, "Are they black intermediaries?! I have ten spirit stones!"

Jian Xingzhi rolled his eyes and didn't answer.

Qin Wanwan looked around, feeling a little flustered.

From the very first time she saw Centenarian You, she felt something was wrong. The night she met Bai Suiyou, she felt that someone was watching, but for some reason, the other party retreated quickly, and then Mu Yi and Mu Qing disappeared, and she began to doubt this Bai Suiyou.

When she got to the dense forest, this "hundred-year-old worry" used the heartbroken grass as the fire spirit grass to deceive her, and she understood that this should be the wanted criminal Qianliu she had seen at the gate of the city.

Qianliu is good at disguising and likes beauties. With the two faces of Jian Zhiyan and her, it is strange not to mess with this person.

But no matter what, Qianliu was in the Golden Core period after all, and she had a magic weapon, so she planned to set up Jian Zhiyan first, and then tried her own risk to find Qianliu's den, and called the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect to take Qianliu. The nest is filled with one pot, and let's rescue the people he has harmed.

After all, she also came down from the Immortal Realm. Facing a Jindan stage, as long as she is careful, she still has some certainty. But who knew that Jian Zhiyan was actually here?

Jian Zhiyan couldn't have an accident, otherwise what would happen to Qin Wan's last wish?

Qin Wanwan squatted on the ground, her mind was in chaos.

Jian Xingzhi saw the steward saying goodbye to Qianliu and went out, turned to see Qin Wanwan holding her head again and started to cowardly, and pushed her.

"Hey."

"Don't talk, I'll think about it."

"Look at that Qianliu," Jian Xingzhi raised his finger to Qianliu, "Is there something wrong with him?"

Qin Wanwan raised her head and saw Qianliu sitting cross-legged on the bed with her head lowered, as if she had fallen asleep while meditating.

"You might as well attack him now," Jian Xingzhi suggested seriously, "We can go out."

Qin Wanwan was in a trance for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "With Qianliu's strength, it is impossible to be attacked so easily even if you are asleep. I will think about it again."

He is dead!

Jian Xingzhi saw Qin Wanwan think about it for a while, and wanted to shout at her with a magic weapon of amplification.

you go up! Push him! Leave the rest to me! !

But he couldn't say it, he could only watch Qin Wanwan think for a long time, then raised her head and looked at him seriously.

"Jian Zhiyan, I might not be able to take care of you in a while. You have to learn to protect yourself."

"do not worry."

Jian Zhiyan nodded: "I can do it."

"Recently, you have been meditating a lot, and I have observed that your spiritual platform is clear and bright, your breath is stable, and you are not controlled by the mind ants. It can be seen that your spiritual consciousness is powerful. I have a secret technique here, which can turn your sea-consciousness ability into aura, and quickly advance to the next level. Now I will help you to break through, and you will be in chaos in a while, you must protect yourself."

"No……"

The word "neither" was still on his lips, but Qin Wanwan grabbed Jian Xingzhi and grabbed it in front of her, her forehead touching her forehead.

That is, at that moment, both of them saw the mountains and rivers Zhou Yu rushing past them quickly, and the spiritual power swarmed in.

The huge power of divine consciousness was instantly displayed in front of Qin Wanwan. Although she couldn't see what was in his sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Wanwan reacted immediately based on this face-to-face.

Is this the strength of an ordinary person's consciousness? ! !

This divine consciousness is stronger than hers. She is an immortal body in the heavens. She is not in good health, so she specializes in divine consciousness. She has practiced various advanced mental methods in the immortal world for more than 200 years. He's still strong, it's like hell!

Could this be Jian Zhiyan's divine consciousness?

Even if Jian Zhiyan is a prodigy young cultivator, he can't afford this kind of consciousness!

The only possibility is that some old monster is staying in Jian Zhiyan's body——

Her forehead was absorbed by the powerful spiritual force against Jian Xingzhi's forehead, and she felt that Jian Xing's divine consciousness was flooding into her secret magic array. Who is it?!"