Chapter 487

Name:Soaring of Galaxia Author:Li Tian
Qin Wushuang was surprised: "what are you going to do?"

The palace woman said coldly, "you are so eloquent and smart, how can you not know what I want? You want to bewitch Shui Ruolan. You think you can fascinate her in a few words, don't you? Let's try and see how soon she can forget you. "

Qin Wushuang said angrily, "if women in the world are as amorous as you, men in the world will be guilty. Ruolan Pingshui and I met each other. We were very frank. It's just that you can generate many inexplicable things. "

"Candid?" The palace woman seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. "You said it beautifully and frankly. If we don't come today, I'm afraid you'll cheat Ruolan into bed tonight! Kill all the people in the village and find two useless bandits to act as heroes. It's rare for young people to cheat girls. It's shameless to cheat you. "

Qin Wushuang suddenly felt a bad premonition. The woman was obviously trying to find an excuse to do it.

If you want to add sin, why not?

There was no doubt that the woman had the idea of killing people. As soon as Qin Wushuang read this, he lifted his hand and held the overlord's array breaking gun in his hand.

Stand ready and watch the women warily. Although he could not perceive the real strength of the woman, from their momentum, they should not be lower than his cultivation of Qin Wushuang.

Seeing Qin Wushuang, the woman seemed to see the funniest thing in the world: "see? This is the ugliness of a smelly man. You see it clearly one by one. In your life, if you want to practice well and get the road, you must not have anything to do with smelly men. Now, as a teacher, let me show you how ugly a man is when he is in despair. "

Then the mockery in the corners of the palace woman's mouth became stronger. Lift your right hand gently and stroke a fingertip gently. This stroke seems ordinary.

But just this finger gently moved, the whole space seemed to be locked by her suddenly. Qin Wushuang immediately felt the airflow in all directions and squeezed it around him.

In this calm void, the air immediately roared like boiling oil.

"Kneel down..." the palace woman said faintly. With a hook of her finger, an earthy yellow glittering light flashed. A huge pressure wrapped Qin Wushuang's legs tightly, as if there was an invisible force, squeezing Qin Wushuang's lower legs, making Qin Wushuang's legs unable to stand normally. His knees bent uncontrollably.

Qin Wushuang was terrified. He never dreamed that the woman just moved a finger and left him helpless, just like the fish on the chopping board.

"See? This is a man, humble like an ant. If the palace wants him to kneel, he must kneel. Whatever the palace wants him to do, he must do. "

The palace dress woman seemed to have a grudge against men all her life, and there was a tortured pleasure in her tone. The fingers moved again, and the air density around Qin Wushuang became more dense. Qin Wushuang's bones and muscles were almost deformed, and the bones "cluck" could be heard.

This is an almost inhuman torture, and Qin Wushuang is obviously suffering like purgatory at the moment.

But his mind was very clear. He knew that the woman deliberately tortured him, asked him to make a fool of himself, asked him to give in, and then killed him with a knife.

Qin Wushuang knew that his strength was far from that of the woman, but he still didn't give in. Just clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Even if his knees were almost broken, even if his whole body was as painful as breaking every inch, he would never utter a word, let alone a cry of pain.

He knew that the more he shouted pain and begged for mercy, the more he could only satisfy the woman's abnormal psychology. Therefore, Qin Wushuang is determined not to say a word even if she is tortured to death today.

The woman in the Palace Dress obviously didn't expect that Qin Wushuang's bones were so hard and tortured. If ordinary people, even the high-quality virtual martial arts, would be unable to help crying for mercy under her torture.

However, the young man can hold on so well. But the more Qin Wushuang was like this, the more angry she became. Because of Qin Wushuang's tough, she felt that her dignity was offended, and she felt that her previous words to educate her disciples looked more like a joke.

"I want to see when you can be tough!" The graceful manner of the woman in the palace dress looked very different now. She looked like a crazy woman with cold eyes and gnashing teeth.

"Bah!" Qin Wushuang's beads of sweat kept falling down and scolded hard, "you godly old woman, abnormal crazy woman, young master, if you give in to you, you're not a hero."

"Hero? Ha ha...... "the woman laughed wildly," what kind of hero are you? If you are a hero, fight back. Under my command, like a dead dog, he has no strength to struggle. What kind of hero is he? "

Qin Wushuang scolded, "old pig and dog, I can't repair as well as you old monster. You can defeat me by force, but you can't destroy me by faith. If you want me to beg for mercy, there is no door! "

Before Qin Wushuang finished speaking, the woman's fingers were hooked again. Qin Wushuang's cheeks suddenly changed shape, and his eyes almost rushed out of his eyes.

……

At the same time, a scholar dressed as a Jianghu warlock suddenly received his playful expression, pinched his fingers, and frowned: "our children seem to be in trouble."

The scribe suddenly stopped and drew two strokes along his finger on his sign. In the void, an invisible air flow slowly escaped.

"Hehe, the little guy's progress seems to be faster than I expected. Wanzi Valley? Isn't that near Guiwang mountain, hehe. "

After these subtle movements, the scribe resumed his laziness, dragged his steps and walked forward slowly. From time to time, he came up with a long voice: "I know astronomy and geography. Fortune teller looks at the face and doesn't take a penny... "

This lazy voice and slogans with no nutrition make people feel that this is an ordinary Jianghu warlock and a magic stick that specializes in deceiving people for a living.

……

Just after the scribe did all this.

Deep in the dreamy Tianchi Lake, one of the forbidden areas of the five gods in Tianxuan continent, in a palace like a fairyland, a Taoist suddenly opened his eyes from the cloud bed. The palm of my hand was spread out. With a smooth move, I unexpectedly attracted an invisible condensing sound magic power.

"Old friend, someone in your family has made trouble in xuanyuanqiu Wanzi valley. Let her stop. " If Qin Wushuang heard this voice, he would be surprised. It was clearly Li Buyi, a warlock who had pulled ghosts with him several times.

The Taoist priest on the cloud bed pinched his fingers and waved in front of the cloud bed. An image unexpectedly appeared in the void. The Taoist priest fought for his magic eye, but he kept shuttling along with the image. Before breathing, the image shuttled directly to xuanyuanqiu Wanzi valley.

The scene of the palace woman torturing Qin Wushuang was seen.

The Taoist on the cloud bed frowned gently: "how did she run to Xuanyuan hill?"

At the moment, I dare not be vague. I swing my arm and sweep the image away. At the same time, he even pinched the formula and couldn't stop talking. A few sound symbols were condensed by him to form a condensed sound magic power. With a move of the palm of his hand, they were transmitted.

Whether it's Li Buyi or the Taoist on the cloud bed. The means and magical powers they displayed were obviously unimaginable at Qin Wushuang's level.

Only experts know that this is Shinto means. In the territory of Tianxuan continent, as long as you use this magic power, you can instantly transmit information to the world with the power of the divine soul.

Shinto power, incredible. That's it.

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In Wanzi Valley, the woman in palace clothes was obviously still enjoying the pleasure of torturing Qin unparalleled. The girls beside her also felt strange when they saw Qin Wushuang's hardness. These girls, who were originally unhappy with Qin Wushuang, were vaguely biased towards Qin Wushuang and sympathized with his experience.

After all, although the man contradicted a few words, he was not guilty to death.

However, they are also very clear about who the master will punish. They have no say at all.

"Say, are you convinced or not?" The palace woman sneered wantonly.

"You old pervert." Although Qin Wushuang is already weak, he is still indomitable.

As soon as the woman in Palace Dress changed her face, she obviously had no patience. She turned to the girl in green and said, "xiaocan, you come and kill her."

The girl in blue was trembling. Although she didn't want to, she didn't dare to disobey at all. He hesitated and walked to Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang looked at the women with contempt.

"Kill him!" The palace woman screamed viciously.

"Yes..." the young girl in green shivered.

At this time, the palace dress woman only felt an exciting spirit all over her body, and a divine consciousness directly penetrated into the depths of her soul, "Miaoyun, what are you doing? Don't you stop? "

"It's you..." the palace woman heard the voice and scolded him so severely that he was scared out of his wits and shouted, "wait a minute!"

Although the palace dress woman has great powers, she obviously has no courage to disobey in front of this voice. Hearing the sound so severe, she faintly realized that it was bad.

"Release people quickly and get back to the dream Tianchi immediately!" The voice then scolded, almost speaking fiercely.

The palace woman quickly took out a jade plaque, pointed at it and drew, and then passed the sound into it: "yes, get the decree."

Now wave your hand and lift all prohibitions. With a wave of hands, the colorful Luan car set off, took a group of disciples and disappeared together with Shui Ruolan. Unexpectedly, he didn't even have the courage to stay.

Qin Wushuang was confused. Naturally, he didn't know what had happened. He didn't wake up until the woman in Palace Dress left. When he looked around, he had walked clean. Only shuiruolan's empty thatched cottage looked particularly cold when night fell.

Qin Wushuang knew that Shui Ruolan should have been taken away by the woman. From then on, there will be no beauty in the secluded valley and no paradise. It will become an eternal death

Qin Wushuang was disappointed and his mind was dizzy, but he remembered the face and expression of the palace woman clearly. This is a shame, a hatred, Qin Wushuang will never forget! Out of the valley, Qin Wushuang groped, compared with the map, finally found the way and was ready to rush back to Jiguan mountain( To be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.