"This..."

Then he fell down. The first reaction in Qin Jian's mind was not how attractive his body was, but don't hurt him.

So he subconsciously had to support the bed and sit up again, but a pair of powerful arms suddenly hugged his waist and rolled, and his wonderful body pressed him under his body.

Then he couldn't even react, and a pair of red lips pressed down.

"Well..."

Qin Jian's eyes widened.

Aren't you drunk? Why are you so active all of a sudden?

Huh? No, she only takes the initiative when she wakes up drunk. It's impossible to wake up.

The messy idea didn't last, because... The technology under the Pope's crown was so raw that it hurt him

"Let me teach you!"

Qin Jian put his arms around her body, turned it 180 degrees, rolled over half the distance of the bed, successfully pressed her under her body, and then went down in a tone.

His level has been tempered for a long time, and his skill is incomparably skilled. Originally, he was a little unhappy under the pressure of the Pope's crown, and was soon drowned by a strange wonderful feeling.

They kissed each other for a long time, until Qin Jian noticed that bidong's face was red, and then he loosened her soft wipe.

"Hoo..."

They gasped slightly.

After a while, he put his hands around his neck and seemed to want to continue.

But Qin Jian held out his hand to block her, and said with a smile in his eyes, "I can't help it if it goes on like this. It's not good to be drunk and disorderly. Besides, I'm not drunk, so I can't mess around."

He suddenly turned down, turned and walked away, and didn't even look back, so as not to go back and chew a few more

But if he looked back now, he would see that the intoxication in bidong's eyes gradually disappeared and his eyes gradually became clear.

"What a... Fool..."

She lay on her back on the bed, covered with the thin blanket Qin Jian pulled up for her when she left, and looked at the ceiling above, empty and godless.

"Such a good opportunity... He didn't seize it... What a annoying fool..."

Ming Ming said annoying words in his mouth, but the color of appreciation slowly flowed in his eyes.

"Do you really want feelings... Not body..."

"You make me... More reluctant..."

Her fist clenched gently.

"God and you... Which should I choose..."

"What a disgusting... God test!"

"Just because he appeared around me... Does Shenkao want me to kill him? Can you help me perfectly absorb the Soul Ring of millions of years?"

"It's really evil, Luocha God..."

"Green faced tusks... Is that what he hates most..."

Her eyes grew hollow again.

"Do I really... Want to be his... Most annoying look..."

“……”

The next day.

When Qin Jian was ready for breakfast, bidong didn't get up yet.

"My Lord, the Pope is still sleeping under the crown and may not be able to join you," the maid Hui reported.

Qin Jian nodded, finished the delicious food, went to see the sleeping bibidong, left a note at the head of the bed explaining his whereabouts, and left the Pope's bedroom.

He had only seven days. It was not easy for him to arrange to exterminate an evil soul division organization with a scale of 1000 people.

He has been in wusoul city for a whole year. Even for the quarterly selection and assessment of the guard, he has not gone out, but just held the final competition in wusoul city.

Therefore, Qin Jian also changed into his commander's armor for the first time, a domineering armor with silver and gold patterns.

"Meet the commander!"

In front of the Pope's palace, a hundred people's convoy has assembled.

Qin Jian strode over and rode directly on the front horse in armor. He drank coldly, "let's go!"

"Yes!"

Only a hundred people's guard issued deafening shouts.

Although Qin Jian doesn't care much, he firmly holds power in his own hands. What's more, he always takes virtue, talent and credit as the promotion standard. Relatively speaking, he doesn't know how fair it is than before. Naturally, he enjoys popular support.

On the high terrace of the Pope's palace, a pair of eyes looked at him quietly and followed him all the way

A line of knights lined up and roared past the Wuhun City, attracting everyone's attention.

"Eh? Isn't that the empress? He's going out of town?"

The girl's surprise voice came from the roadside. Qin Jian almost fell off his horse.

It can also be seen how well-known he is in wusoul City, which has reached the point that ordinary people know him.

"I've been shopping with bibidong several times... How can these people remember me so well..."

Qin Jian shook his head helplessly.

There was a good horse to walk. It took them only two days to arrive near Xingluo imperial city.

The mobilization of large-scale soul division troops naturally aroused the official vigilance of Xingluo empire. However, Qin Jian had asked his subordinates to submit the notice document of wusoul hall in advance, so he was not hindered along the way.

After reaching the west of Xingluo Imperial City, it took another day to gather a team of 1000 soul masters.

"Commander, at present, only one provincial guard is gathered. Do you need to wait for the other two provinces to act together?" Lin Baizhan, the local commander, said beside Qin Jian.

Qin Jian shook his head and said, "no, let's go straight."

"Yes."

Lin Baizhan bowed his head, but the strange light in his eyes was not seen by Qin Jian.

Only half a day.

A team of 1100 people went straight to the enemy's nest, which had already been explored.

Qin Jian doesn't have any plans to stop and rest at all. Everyone is a soul master, as long as he doesn't consume soul power.

"Kill."

The long sword pointed straight at him and he took the lead.

When bibidong told him to do such a thing and time was tight, he decided on a strategy of encirclement and suppression, which was Blitzkrieg.

There is nothing fancy, that is, do not give the other party reaction time, mobilize troops at the fastest speed, make a direct raid, and completely defeat them with superior forces.

"Enemy attack!"

This evil soul master organization is hidden in a small town. It seems that there is no different town, but it has been filled by evil soul masters.

When their sentry alarm just came out, Qin Jian had led a team of 1000 people to directly break through the city pass and go deep into the town.

For a time, it was the standard attack of the guard army, which blew up the town. Many evil soul Masters had been buried by collapsed houses before they reacted.

"Wu soul hall! You're still here! -"

With a long roar, a gray figure in the middle of the town rushed to Qin Jian. The seven soul rings on his body stunned the guard.

At this time, all kinds of soul rings moved in all directions in the town. For a time, colorful martial spirits and soul rings filled the eyes, which was very spectacular.

"It's only a thousand people. Do you really think we have only a thousand people?

The obvious leader smiled coldly.

As soon as his voice fell, more and more evil spirits appeared in the town and gradually surrounded the guard.

The number is two thousand!