Chapter 167: The Confession

A woman's scream came from the mountains and fields.

A young woman was nailed to death on a mountain wall and died with her eyes open.

The woman was dressed very coolly, and she only used a tulle to wrap her pitiful small body, revealing her half-covered breasts and holding her waist.

On the mountain wall, dozens of women dressed like her were all nailed to death on the mountain wall by an iron arrow.

There are also many women in the surrounding woods, either nailed to trees or nailed to the ground. Although the deaths are different, they are all arrows in their throats and they die with their eyes open.

Lian Qi spread his huge bow and hit a huge iron arrow at the woman in front of him.

The woman fell to the ground, her clothes were messy, her face was haggard, and her eyes were slightly red. A woman who was originally like a god turned into this, not only did she not reduce her temptation, but instead made people have an invasive **.

"**The Lord of the Cave is indeed well-known. Even if I am forced into such a desperate situation, I can still have such charm. The Taoist practice is really profound."

Listening to Lian Qi's sarcasm, the woman's eyes turned red, she looked at Lian Qi sadly, and said softly: "Master Lian, do you have to kill the little girl's lineage?"

"Don't just say a little girl's mouth, it sounds disgusting." Lian Qi frowned, turned his head and spat, shook his head and said, "I know how you act on weekdays, and I know your true face. I can't stand it when I see a black widow pretending to be pitiful to me."

"Since I don't care about the dew, I have no choice but to do anything. I just ask Mr. Lian to tell you what I am wrong and I have to die here."

Even though the woman suffered such insults, her expression had never changed at all. If she hadn't really taken what Lian Qi said, she would be a person who had to endure the most.

"Love in Dew? Do you want me to laugh off my teeth?" Lian Qi was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Yes, I have been a couple with Dew with you. But after a night of fun, who took away my hundred years of cultivation and then wanted to take the opportunity to swallow me?"

"I have never forgotten this kindness."

"That's my nature. Since Master Lian is resentful, then resent." The woman stretched out her hand to tidy up her clothes, sprinkled her hair, and whispered: "But if Master Lian killed me, I'm afraid it's not good to say in front of the Demon Emperor. After all, the Demon Emperor usually acts with officials in the Northern Yan, and there are many places that rely on the ** cave."

The woman's fascinating beauty has been immersed in every part of her body. Even though she only made a few simple moves, the charming power of her every move still makes people feel unstable.

If an ordinary man or a martial artist with an unstable mind faced this woman, he would have pounced on her and pressed her under her body and loved her hard.

However, even Qi's eyes were clear and there was no trace of shaking. He looked at the woman, pulled the giant bow in his hand, and said lightly: "I don't care what he said. As long as I am happy, I care what he said."

Before the woman could say anything, Lian Qi had already let go of the bowstring in his hand.

The strings are ringing.

A huge iron arrow entered the woman's forehead and penetrated her head. A very delicate face was instantly blurred by blood.

"My favorite thing is chaos. The demon clan has been stable for so long, so something interesting should have happened."

Lian Qi put the long bow in his hand behind his back, put his finger in his mouth and whistled, calling out the giant eagle hovering in the sky.

...

There were dozens of people kneeling in Pei Donglai's tent.

These people wear different clothes, including old and young, men and women, strong as cows, thin as bamboo, and beautiful as fairies, and cold-faced with ugly faces.

But the only thing that these people are the same is their trembling bodies.

Pei Donglai went to the Qishan Marquis' tent to discuss the soldiers. Zheng Fengtu sat in a chair inside the tent with dried fruits placed on his desk.

Zheng Fengtu looked at the people in the tent, then glanced at the dried fruits on the desk, frowned and said to himself, "Why are these dried fruits getting more and more boring? You have to find some delicious fruits to taste them."

Zheng Fengtu was not loud, but a woman among the crowd trembled all over.

This woman looks only in her twenties, with a beautiful face and a romantic figure. If she is placed in Kyoto, she will definitely be the target of the rich young man.

She hesitated for a moment and slowly stood up. Seeing that Zheng Fengtu did not do anything, the uneasy woman breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, she slowly walked towards Zheng Fengtu, her movements were gentle and gentle, and she did not dare to make a sound, nor did she dare to make a slight sound, nor did she dare to be a little quick or a little slower.

The people who were kneeling on the ground couldn't help but look up slightly and look at the woman. Although their spiritual sense was strong, even if they closed their eyes and used their spiritual sense to scan the tent, they could know the size of the things in the tent. Just tied the courage of these people together, they did not dare to use the method of scanning the soul in front of Zheng Fengtu.

The woman walked about two feet in front of the desk and slowly knelt down.

Zheng Fengtu glanced at her and continued to pick the dried fruits on the desk to find one that looked better.

The woman stretched out her right hand and held the plump jade peak with her green fingers.

Then, she competed with her hands and her right hand was deeply inserted into her left chest!

Her face looked painful, and the trembling on her body became even stronger. However, she bit her lips tightly, without letting a slight sound leak out.

After a violent tremor, the right hand that penetrated his left chest slowly stretched out.

There was constant blood flow in the chest.

The woman's lips were covered with bloodstains, and her handsome face was also pale.

In his right hand, a fruit emitting green light was slowly rotating.

Everyone in the tent felt nervous when they saw this scene.

The woman lifted up her clothes and carefully wiped the blood stains on her right hand, revealing her original face. Her fingers stained with blood seemed to be whiter.

The woman slowly stretched her right hand upwards, looked up at Zheng Fengtu with a calm face, and a smile appeared on her pale little face.

“This fruit looks good.”

Zheng Fengtu looked up and took the fruit from the woman's hand.

The woman slowly lowered her right hand and gently bowed to Zheng Fengtu.

Her body trembled slowly and slowly. This was not because the severe pain disappeared.

A pool of blood had accumulated on the ground beneath her and was still flowing.

Zheng Fengtu held the fruit in his hand and stared at the woman kneeling in front of him.

The blood accumulates more and more.

The fruit was turning slowly and slowly.

The woman's aura is also on the verge of disappearing.

"It may be too wasteful to eat like this."

Zheng Fengtu reached out to grab a dried fruit, crushed the shell, put the flesh into his mouth, and said with satisfaction: "Well, the dried fruit tastes better."

He held the fruit that was about to disappear with one hand, stretched out his other hand, and drew a circle at the fruit.

A green light sprinkled, and the blood on the ground flowed backwards and turned back into the woman's body.

Zheng Fengtu waved his hand, and the fruit emitting green light flew back into the woman's body, and the wound on her chest stopped bleeding.

"What's your name?" Zheng Fengtu asked softly.

The woman whose breath gradually recovered, heard Zheng Fengtu’s questioning, and forced herself to make herself angry and replied in a low voice: “My servant’s name is Hongxiu.”

"Well..." Zheng Fengtuan said that the name was extremely bad, without charm or style, so he might as well ask him to give it one. He just searched the ink in his belly, but he couldn't think of any charming and style name.

"This name is still very good." Zheng Fengtu touched his chin, and then said carelessly: "From the future, you will follow me and peel dried fruits for me. Tsk, it's really troublesome to peel these dried fruits by myself."

"Thank you for your reward."

Hongxiu replied in a low voice.

Even though she heard Zheng Feng's words, she still knelt on the ground without moving.

When everyone in the tent heard this, they were shocked. The flower demon Hongxiu made a move to take risks, but he received a huge reward. Everyone in the field regretted and blamed themselves in their hearts.

This Hongxiu is a flower demon. What she gave was the foundation for her life, the seed that gave birth to her life. It can be said that it is her origin, and it is also the foundation for her physical damage and reincarnation. If the origin leaves the body, the wound will continue to flow. If she does not return to her body in time, she will die on the spot.

But Zheng Fengtu not only saved her life that was about to disappear, but also used the rules of heaven and earth for that seed. Zheng Fengtu's rules form a world of heaven and earth, and that seed is embodied by the rules of heaven and earth, which is equivalent to being in another world.

In this way, if someone wants to take her life, at most he can only damage her body and cannot attack his origin. She can transform and seize the body countless times based on her origin and be reborn again. Unless she is broken by a monk who also has this kind of rule of heaven and earth that is his own rule of heaven and earth, she will never have any danger of life.

With such a reward, who is not moved?

But although they were anxious, they did not dare to say a word. What this adult disliked the most was the noisy and noise, and the disturbance of others. Even if they didn't say a word, they might disturb the adult's mood and wiped out by him. However, this kind of measure is the safest way compared to other methods.

"You are here, probably planning to join the hands of Lord Pei Donglai, right?"

Zheng Fengtu asked casually while peeling the dried fruits.

Everyone in the tent didn't know how to answer for a while, but they couldn't exchange opinions with each other. For a moment, they were nervous and silent.

"It should be that's right."

Zheng Fengtu threw a dried fruit into his mouth, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Let me think about what Lord Pei said before leaving? Tsk... Why are you so forgetful?..."

Everyone knelt on the ground, listening intently as if waiting for Zheng Fengtu's verdict.

"I remembered it!"

Zheng Fengtu crushed a dried fruit and said with a relaxed smile. He seemed very proud of himself remembering this.
Chapter completed!