Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 79 [Two or three things about the blue bird warming the bed]

The matter of marriage between the two big men is still a hasty conclusion after all, what will happen next will be further developed.

Walking down the Tide Tide Pavilion, His Royal Highness Shi Zi yawned again and again, and walked all the way back to the courtyard.

Jade Bird is still practicing martial arts, but she is really diligent.

This girl is dull, she doesn't want to live up to His Royal Highness's expectations, and persuasion is useless.

On the journey of martial arts, there should be a degree of relaxation, and a combination of work and rest.

Blindly practicing hard, on the contrary, is inferior.

Now, in the Northern Liang Palace, only His Royal Highness, the prince, would Qingniao listen to.

But this girl is sincere.

Xu Qianqiu also tried to persuade her before, but when she looked back, she continued to practice hard.

Practicing martial arts is not a day's work, but a three-day cold.

in no hurry.

Xu Qianqiu covered his face, knowing that persuasion was useless.

Therefore, when dealing with such old-fashioned close-fitting maids, one has to deal with them in a business-like manner before the disease can be cured.

His Royal Highness called out a blue bird, and the girl in green put down the spear in her hand and said, "What are your orders, Master?"

"Go down and wash the incense, and warm my bed tonight."

Qingniao was stunned: "(⊙o⊙) what?"

After a moment of daze, he suddenly reacted, his neck flushed red.

Although he is a dead man, he is no longer the same as before.

Clumsy, speechless, stumbling, went to the shower.

Carefully scrubbing it over and over again, spraying it with spices and smoke, the blue bird timidly moved to the room of His Highness the Crown Prince.

That little move seemed to be about to go to the execution ground.

The martial girl's aura has long since disappeared.

Martial arts girl, a daughter who practiced martial arts, has a great figure.

No matter hands and feet kung fu, or waist twisting kung fu, it is definitely beyond the control of ordinary people.

It seems that tonight, His Royal Highness Shizi is going to score [-] degrees, come and play a single shot, and play an old man.

Qingniao came to the outside of the room and knocked on the door twice, but no one answered.

I thought to myself, His Royal Highness, could it be that he is too shy.

In fact, only a few people close to him know that His Royal Highness is still a virgin.

It seems to be to practice some strange martial arts.

Blue Bird is one of the insiders.

The maids around Xu Qianqiu all know that, with His Royal Highness's domineering personality, they will definitely not give them up to others.

Several people are also willing, life and death go hand in hand.

However, breaking the melon is a big event after all, and it is also the first time in life.

Jade Bird never expected that he would be that lucky No.1.

Tiptoeing, pushed open the door.

The room was dark, but with the eyes of a warrior, she was vaguely sure that there was a person lying on the bed.

Secretly said, His Royal Highness, who is usually so domineering, is now unexpectedly shy for the first time.

Does she have to take the initiative in this kind of thing?

Closing the door behind his back, Jade Bird's face became more rosy.

Fortunately, the room is very dark, which can cover the eyes and ears, which is a good means of self-soothing.

Step by step closer to the bed...

Take off your clothes, slowly get into bed...

Groping, slowly hugging up...

At the same time, under the eyes of the dark night, in Xu Xiao's room, there was a heart-piercing howl, which attracted the attention of the dead guards in the dark.

"Ah... ah... ah... Qianqiu, take it easy..."

The voice of the majestic Dazhu Kingdom is mournful and miserable, just like Dou E who attracted heavy snow from the sky, so sad and sour that it makes people cry.

"Do you know it hurts now? Three years ago, the trip was coming soon. I told you again and again, don't drink alcohol. Don't you think it hurts? Now you know it hurts, it's too late!"

"A few days ago, when I was fighting with the old man at the bottom of the lake, you were drinking again on Qingliang Mountain, did you really think I didn't notice?"

Angrily, His Highness Shizi became even more ruthless.

Conveying internal strength, it suddenly increased three times, Da Zhuguo twitched and passed out.

Before he fell into a coma, he murmured and said vaguely:

"That day, when you flooded Qingliang Mountain, although I used a flagon, I drank herbal tea..."

After all, the person has passed out.

Rentu was in a coma, and the villain did not stop working.

The silver needle in his hand was flying, and between breaths, 360 needles had been pierced.

Dazhu Kingdom's lame feet are covered with silver needles.

What the needle seals, the blood binds.

Where the power goes, where the blood goes.

Turning palms into claws, the force of absorption suddenly arrives.

Above the lame foot, 360 silver needles flew out in an instant and were put into the wooden box neatly without any disorder.

Looking at Su's sleeping Da Zhuguo, his hands and feet, from the top of his head to his toes, were interlocked with eight hundred dark iron and fine steel chains. Even if he entered the Vajra Realm, he would never be able to escape for a while.

Xu Qianqiu looked playfully.

Spit, spit two streams of saliva into the palm of his hand, and then swung the heavy hammer that had been prepared by the side.

The hammer is small but surprisingly heavy.

It doesn't look like the size of a human head, but it is made of meteoric iron from the sky, which has been tempered thousands of times and added with the iron essence of the mysterious mother.

It weighs three thousand six hundred and seventy-eight catties, two or three dollars.

Between the arms of His Royal Highness, the meridians pulsate, and the sleeves of his clothes flutter.

He swung the hammer, and slammed it down on Dazhuguo's lame wound.

"what!!!!!!"

A howl resounded through the night sky.

In Beiliang Palace, countless eyes gathered and speculations abounded.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

A wave is not flat, a wave rises again, and a wave is better than a wave.

Rebirth from broken bones, heart-rending lungs, thousands of ants devouring the heart.

This kind of pain is like killing Dazhu Kingdom, and it is also true that life is worse than death.

The hammer swung down continuously, the internal force fluctuated, and it hit the wound through the black iron chain.

It does not break the flesh, but it can break the bone.

This is fighting cattle across the mountain.

The mountain separated is Erchong Mountain.

One, iron chains.

Second, skin and flesh.

Xu Xiao could hear the sound of his bones breaking, spreading in his ears and gradually reaching his mind.

No matter how strong the mind is, it is unavoidable to cry out in pain.

Dazhu Kingdom, who is in the infinite cycle of life and death in hell, really regretted it at this moment.

If life could be restarted, for three years, he would never drink a single drop.

Really, I wouldn't drink it to death!

Hell tortured again and again, and I don't know how long it took, the sledgehammer finally stopped swinging.

He fell into a coma again and again, woke up from the pain, fell into a coma, and woke up from the pain again, and repeated this countless times. The sledgehammer stopped swinging, and Da Zhuguo finally truly fell into a coma.

Xu Qianqiu, who was sweating profusely, didn't care to wipe the sweat from his forehead, opened his palm, and a porcelain bottle appeared.

From it poured out a black elixir.

Looking at the appearance, it is absolutely the same as Jigong's elixir of saving the world.

His Royal Highness looked at the mud pill, knowing that taking this elixir would increase the power of one year, but he never hesitated, nor did he give up for a moment.

Put the elixir into Dazhu Guokou, and the elixir will melt in the mouth.

Another porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, the same color, black as mud.

The stench of the ointment is overwhelming.

As soon as the medicine was released, in several bedrooms ten meters away, the occupant was already sound asleep, but suddenly vomited continuously.

His Royal Highness, Guan Shizi, still looked as usual, and carefully smeared the extremely smelly black mud on the wound of Dazhu Kingdom's lame leg.

After taking the elixir and applying the black mud ointment, while in a coma, the pain that had been entangled between Da Zhu Guo's eyebrows finally faded away slowly.

(End of this chapter)