Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

After Zhao Zongze left, Zhao Si was still kneeling on the ground.

Zhao Owl spoke.

"Go down and don't talk to anyone about this."

"The slave knows."

After speaking, Zhao Si stood up slowly and left the central hall.

When Zhao Si left the yard, he realized that his body was wet with sweat. Just now, Zhao Si knew how miserable he would be if he said the wrong thing.

Zhao Qingpei woke up. When he woke up, he was lying on the bed. Next to him, Zhao Ou was sitting on the bedside twisting a towel.

The blood squeezed out of the towel dripped into the copper basin.

"With the Da Huan Dan in your mouth, the injury is not that serious. You are quite smart."

Zhao Owl gently wiped the blood seeping from Zhao Qingpei's back.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Zhao Owl.

In addition, Zhao Ou's fingers as white as green onions were gently pressing and wiping behind him.

Zhao Qingpei was a little distraught and felt that this beating seemed good.

"Sister Owl, you didn't expose me, did you?"

"I'm not interested in talking."

Zhao Qingpei sighed and pressed his whole face on the pillow.

Zhao Ou's cold tone softened a little.

Finally couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't make your adoptive father angry anymore. He has been very upset recently. Then don't worry about the princess anymore. You can't reach her..."

Zhao Ou's tone suddenly stopped, and she suddenly realized why her tone had become softer?

Zhao Qingpei raised his head and looked at Zhao Owl sitting aside.

Perfect figure, exposed skin is also white, tender and smooth.

According to the description in the book, Zhao Ou is one of the top five beauties in Dazhou, and she wears a veil because of her appearance.

"Of course, Sister Owl is much better than that princess. I am really blind. If I don't talk to my father, let Sister Owl marry me first."

Zhao Zongze raised Zhao Owl as his adopted daughter, which was actually a guarantee for Zhao Qingpei, and he also had other ideas.

Carrying on the family line from generation to generation, Zhao Owl's physique and qualifications are all top-notch.

If it weren't for the eldest brother's obsession with fighting, the task of carrying on the family line would not have to fall solely on Zhao Qingpei.

Zhao Zongze has always been thinking about the second princess Zhao Qingpei and always laments that she is useless.

Zhao Qingpei really couldn't figure out how Zhao Qingpei managed to remain calm and only lick the second princess when he was surrounded by peerless beauties.

"You are really messing around!"

Zhao Owl stood up a little shyly.

Wearing a veil, people can't see clearly the expression on his face, but his fair and rosy skin still expresses Zhao Owl's current shy mood.

Zhao Owl pulled off a piece of cloth and covered Zhao Qingpei's back.

"The medicine has been applied, and the wound will be scabbed tomorrow."

After leaving these words, Zhao Ou quickly left the room.

"Sister Owl is really good. Her white thighs and perfect figure are indeed very attractive."

Creak.

The door was opened again.

"Sister Owl, have you figured it out? Are you following me?"

Faced with Zhao Qingpei's teasing, it was not Zhao Owl who answered, but his father Zhao Zongze.

"Zhao Owl can follow you."

Hearing his father Zhao Zongze's voice, Zhao Qingpei almost broke into a cold sweat.

Zhao Zongze walked up to Zhao Qingpei.

Pull up a stool and sit down.

His eyes glanced at the blood in the copper basin beside him.

"The maid has been removed. Let the owl serve you. If you want to pursue the princess, then pursue the princess. You can let the owl be your bed-warming maid."

Damn it!

Sister Owl is my bed-warming maid, which is crazy.

Is happiness so sudden?

Zhao Qingpei felt a little moved when he thought about the scene where the cold Zhao Owl was lying in bed and warming himself up.

"No need for now, Sister Owl still doesn't like me."

"And I also want to understand. Father, I still have a marriage, right? I think I should accept it now and take the unmarried daughter-in-law to my house first."

Zhao Zongze looked at Zhao Qingpei lying on the bed strangely.

"real?"

That marriage had been delayed for a long time. In fact, Zhao Zongze had been obsessed with the second princess while watching his son, so much so that he had long forgotten about Zhao Qingpei's baby kiss.

"Okay, it's rare that you still remember this marriage. You can go and visit me tomorrow."

"I think it'll be fine if I just lie down for half a month."

"Have you eaten the inner elixir of divine machine?"

"without."

"You eat it, and I will help you circulate your internal energy and cleanse the marrow meridians with three armors' worth of internal energy. You should be able to directly step into the fifth realm, and the marrow-washing injuries on your body can be recovered overnight."

As if he was worried that his son would regret it, Zhao Zongze directly asked Zhao Qingpei to sit up.

"Hands out here."

Zhao Qingpei raised his hand with bared teeth.

Every time Zhao Qingpei moved, the wound on his back would be affected and he would feel pain.

Zhao Zongze began to accumulate a strong inner force in the palm of his right hand.

At the same time, the magical inner elixir was put into Zhao Qingpei's mouth.

"This inner elixir is not just for adding armor. I will help you adjust the inner breath. You can feel the other information in the inner elixir."

Any other information?

Zhao Qingpei's hands were clasped, and then the internal force began to flow under the skin of his body.

Countless messages, accompanied by a flash of inspiration.

Under that spiritual light! Zhao Qingpei caught it easily.

Countless sword moves in the Divine Machine Pill flashed into Zhao Qingpei's mind.

There was a precedent of digesting Zhao Qingpei's memory before, and these sword moves were consumed by Zhao Qingpei as quickly as possible.

…

At dusk, a terrifying sword cry exploded from the entire Zhao Mansion.

Everyone in the house was shocked and covered their ears.

Even Zhao Owl, who was standing guard at the door, was shaken by the sound of swords and was unsteady on his feet.

Three realms.

Four realms.

Five realms.

Six realms.

Six realms!

Zhao Zongze looked at Zhao Qingpei in front of him in disbelief.

Being able to push Zhao Qingpei to the fifth realm is already the limit that Zhao Zongze thinks.

And Zhao Qingpei directly entered the Half-Step Seventh Realm.

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhao Zongze's inner strength was almost drained by this kid.

He took a half step back and looked at his son as if he were a monster.

Half a step to seven realms.

His eldest brother practiced martial arts hard for twenty years and could not reach the sixth level.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zongze also understood.

The effect of the Shenji Pill is not that powerful. The medicinal properties of the medicinal materials accumulated over the years, plus Zhao Qingpei never learns any moves, have no internal strength.

The moves in Shenji Dan are like rubbings on a blank piece of paper.

One hundred percent absorbed.

If you give these moves to others, you still need to fuse them with what you can use. If they are completely opposite to your own path, you can only absorb three Jiazi's internal energy.

There is only one way to produce the Divine Magic Pill. A warrior who is about to die in the eighth realm or above will imprint his lifelong moves and inner strength into the Divine Magic Pill.

"You're good. This elixir, which is tasteless and would be a pity to throw away, is unexpectedly suitable for you."

Zhao Qingpei's flesh and blood that had been beaten to pieces while sitting cross-legged on the bed had recovered as before.

The body is like white jade, exuding terrifying internal power all the time.

Zhao Zongze left.

When he opened the door, he saw Zhao Owl standing at the door.

"Owl."

"Father."

"You can follow Qing Pei from now on."

Zhao Ou asked in a somewhat anxious tone.

"Father, don't you want me anymore?"

"Owl, help me keep an eye on Qingpei. If he really changes, you will listen to him from now on and do whatever he asks you to do."

"good."

Zhao Zongze left alone.

Zhao Ou's face was a little complicated, and the white teeth under the veil bit his red lips.

Following the scoundrel Zhao Qingpei, I...

But she had to listen to Zhao Zongze's words and slowly stood at the door waiting for Zhao Qingpei.

One day and one night passed.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Qingpei finally completely consumed all the internal power of the Shenji Pill.

The growth of internal power led to the explosion of medicinal properties in Zhao Qingpei's body, and Zhao Qingpei entered the Half-Step Seventh Realm.

Zhao Qingpei opened his eyes, filled with uncontrollable terrifying sword intent.

Zhao Qingpei touched his index finger and thumb lightly.

Haoran's sword intent surged forward.

The sword intention circulates in the sky above Linzo City.

Countless sword intentions in the sky turned into raindrops and fell on the entire Linzo City.

The raindrops transformed from the sword intention dissipated the moment they touched the surface of the object.

In an instant, all the scenes in Linzo City appeared in Zhao Qingpei's mind like a three-dimensional image.

Zhao Qingpei's consciousness noticed Linzo City, Zangjian Villa, and outside a small woodshed.

The girl was sitting on the bench with her clothes in tatters, her red hands rubbing and washing the clothes.

Behind him was a little girl about five or six years old holding a hard steamed bun in her hand. Because the steamed bun was too hard, the little girl could only lick the steamed bun with her tongue bit by bit to soften it and then bite off a small piece.

The little girl looked at the raindrops falling from the sky and curiously stretched out her hand to feel the "raindrops."

The raindrops disappeared the moment they touched the little hand.

In Zhao Mansion, Zhao Qingpei opened his eyes and frowned.

The devil she is engaged to is the second daughter of the owner of Hidden Sword Villa. Is she living such a miserable life now?

Zhao Qingpei only remembered that the villainess was just because after the death of the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, the entire villa was captured by the stepmother and eventually turned black. Now feeling the feedback from the sword, it seemed that his wife was not doing well.

It seems a bit too miserable. Her biological father is dead, her stepmother doesn't love her, and her fiancé is obsessed with the heroine.

Who wouldn't be blackened by this kind of thing?

Zhao Qingpei walked out of bed.

He glanced at the sword hanging on the wall.

Zhao Qingpei had a thought.

Choking!

The sword was unsheathed.

Zhao Qingpei raised his hand and the long sword naturally fell into Zhao Qingpei's hand.

The method of controlling a sword is as easy as raising your hand.

Zhao Qingpei sighed that he was so unpopular.

Use your sword to kill the enemy with a raised hand.

The sword intent contained in this magical elixir has been completely absorbed by him.

As for sword moves...

Zhao Qingpei completely forgot.

He could only choose half of the sword moves and half of the sword intention, so Zhao Qingpei simply chose Dacheng Sword Intent.

Sword moves and techniques can be practiced, but sword intention is rare.

On the other hand, Zhao Qingpei chose Sword Intent without hesitation solely because of its cool way of using it.

So much so that Zhao Qingpei is only halfway to the Seventh Realm, and his sword intent has already reached the level of horror that is above the peak of the Sixth Realm.

Zhao Qingpei looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

Sure enough, the supporting characters also have opportunities, and I also have spring!