wicked immortal

Time passed bit by bit, Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu sat opposite each other on the bed, holding hands to input spiritual energy, chatting with each other while searching.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan noticed that Qiu Qiu's face was flushed and his heart was beating violently.

At this time, Zhao Yuan was infusing spirit energy into Qiu Qiu, and immediately felt Qiu Qiu's body temperature rise significantly, and his breathing became rapid.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhao Yuan asked with concern.

"No...it's okay..." Qiu Qiu said in a panic.

"Have you found anything?" Zhao Yuan became more and more curious.

"Not really."

"Ahem..." Zhao Yuan didn't ask any more, but followed Qiu Qiu's celestial eyes, and he was stunned. In one guest room, a man was having sex with four women. The scene was extremely hot and exciting. .

Inside the room, it was suffocatingly quiet.

Qiu Qiu could feel that Zhao Yuan was peeping through her heavenly eyes, his face was hot all of a sudden, and he lowered his head, not daring to look into Zhao Yuan's eyes.

Zhao Yuan was still staring at the living erotic palace, he never thought that there would be so many tricks in the love between men and women, and being able to have one against four has subverted his traditional thinking.

"***, people on earth are so fucking happy!"

"Don't look!" Qiu Qiu couldn't help shouting seeing that Zhao Yuan was out of control.

"Oh……"

Zhao Yuan woke up abruptly. He was using Qiu Qiu's third eye to watch the "show", and quickly gathered his attention. When he came out of Qiu Qiu's third eye, he saw Qiu Qiu shy and timid, hanging down. His face was bright red, and he was in a daze for a while.

Zhao Yuan, who was in a turbulent state of mind, immediately collected his mind.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Yuan is still just a human being, not yet a god. He is physically strong and physically normal. For him, beauty has a strong temptation,

Now, Zhao Yuan is at war with the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhao Yuan's character is persevering, and he has extraordinary perseverance. Soon, a gleam of clarity appeared in Zhao Yuan's mind, who was deeply trapped in primitive desires.

If the shy Qiu Qiu opened his eyes, he would be able to see that there was no lust in Zhao Yuan's deep eyes, and his face exuded a sacred and solemn brilliance.

Zhao Yuan is raising the sword of wisdom.

Plan ahead.

Zhao Yuan didn't want a day to hunt and kill Fairy Wan Ling'er Caixia, and she didn't want to have any more worries in her heart. Therefore, the best way is to cut off the threads of affection in her heart before she attains the Dao.

Monk Tianxin once said that a passionate swordsman with a ruthless sword is the highest level of a cultivator. It is okay to be sentimental, but the sword must be ruthless.

The sword is ruthless, so it can be retracted freely, and will not be invaded by the demons...

Hatred, greed, delusion, obsession, resentment, etc. all belong to the inner demon.Demons can always exist, arise suddenly, hide, grow, devour people, and experience people.

To defeat the inner demon is to defeat oneself, and Zhao Yuan not only defeated himself.

Feeling the surging blood of Zhao Yuan's mind gradually calm down, Qiu Qiu opened his eyes and saw the solemn light emanating from Zhao Yuan's body, a trace of disappointment was fleeting between his brows...

……

"I found something!" Zhao Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is that the one who pushed the wheelchair?" Qiu Qiu alternated with Zhao Yuan's consciousness at this time, followed the place Zhao Yuan was paying attention to, and immediately saw a group of people gathered in the corridor on the first floor of the hotel. with a man in a wheelchair.

"It's possible, let's go!" Zhao Yuan stood up.

Fearing that the man would leave, the two hurried out.

The pair's goal was to stop the wheelchair-bound man in the lobby of the hotel, because, from their signs, it appeared a group of people were leaving the hotel.

really!

When Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu arrived at the lobby, there were people waiting to check out, and the man in the wheelchair was chatting with a group of people in the lobby.

"He's not Zhang Weidong." Qiu Qiu looked disappointed.

"No?!" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"No, Zhang Weidong has a mole on his eyebrows, he doesn't have one, and the wheelchair man is only in his 30s, while Zhang Weidong is already in his 40s, and his age is wrong."

"It's a pity." Zhao Yuan looked regretful.

"However, we can try our luck. This family seems to be rich." Qiu Qiu stared at the group of people.

"We are not looking for rich people, but billionaires." Zhao Yuan shook his head and walked towards the elevator.

"Hey, look!" Qiu Qiu suddenly lowered his voice.

"What..." Zhao Yuan looked back, but saw Li Mozhu walking into the hall, his steps were very fast, and there was a hint of anxiety on his face.

"Zhao Yuan, I guess, she came to look for you...uh...not..."

Qiu Qiu saw that Li Mozhu didn't seem to pay attention to Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu on the side of the hotel lobby, but went straight to the man in the wheelchair, bent down and hugged him warmly.

At this time, the group of people seemed to have checked out, surrounded the man in the wheelchair and walked out of the hotel. Li Mozhu pushed the wheelchair himself. It can be seen that she has a good relationship with the man in the wheelchair.

"Zhao Yuan, this opportunity is rare!" Qiu Qiu rolled his eyes.

"Ok?"

"Then Li Mozhu looks down on us, we'll make a fortune out of her!"

"still……"

Waiting for Zhao Yuan to open his mouth, Qiu Qiu had strode towards the hotel gate and chased after a group of people, Zhao Yuan could only keep up with a wry smile.

A woman's mind is always unpredictable...

At the entrance of the hotel, there was a row of luxury cars parked, all the doors were open, obviously, this luxury convoy was for a group of men in wheelchairs.

"Li Mozhu!" Seeing a group of people arrive at the front of the convoy, Qiu Qiu was afraid that they would get on the car, so he quickly shouted. Although the voice was not loud, it was extremely ear-piercing in this quiet five-star hotel lobby.

The people surrounding the man in the wheelchair all turned their heads, and Li Mozhu also turned around. When Li Mozhu turned around and saw Qiu Qiu and Zhao Yuan, he was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a trace of displeasure on his face. Obviously, she didn't want to be with Qiu Qiu in this environment. entanglement.

"What's the matter?" Li Mozhu stared at Qiu Qiu with a frosty face.

"Who is he?" Qiu Qiu didn't look at Li Mozhu at all, but at the wheelchair man.

"Is it related to you?" Li Mozhu frowned.

"Hello, I'm Zhuzhu's elder brother, Li Mosong." The wheelchair man looked at Li Mozhu with a smile on his face, and stretched out his arms.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiu Qiu asked.

"what are you doing?!"

Li Mozhu's face changed color, and he glared at Qiu Qiu.In fact, it wasn't just Li Mozhu who looked angry, but everyone around him also looked angry.

"Ah...I..." Only then did Qiu Qiu realize that his behavior was really impolite, his face flushed and he was at a loss.

"Hehe, I'm fine." Li Mosong waved his hand to everyone, and said with a smile: "Medically speaking, I am in very good health now, but compared with normal people, I am indeed sick, because I can't walk."

"He is a miracle doctor, he can cure your illness and let you walk on the ground!" Qiu Qiu heard that Li Mozhu couldn't walk, and suddenly gained confidence, and immediately pulled Zhao Yuan to his side.

"Really?" Li Mosong glanced at Zhao Yuan, with a strange smile on his face.

"Of course!"

Qiu Qiu suddenly found that the people around her were looking at her with strange eyes, and she also felt that something was wrong, but at this moment, it was hard to get off the tiger, so she could only bite the bullet.

"Are you sure?" Li Mosong said with a smile.

"Sure!" Qiu Qiu subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yuan beside him, and nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance!" Li Mosong rolled up his pants.

"what……"

Qiu Qiu was stunned for a moment, because inside the leg of Li Mosong's rolled up trousers was a prosthetic limb.

"Hahahaha...Miss, can this genius doctor of yours cure me?" Li Mosong looked at Qiu Qiu's surprised expression, and seemed to be in a very happy mood, bursting out into a burst of hearty laughter.

"me……"

"Miss Qiu, are you satisfied?!" Li Mozhu's face was cold.

"I...I didn't mean to..."

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm used to it." Li Mosong waved his hand, with a look of indifference, and a smile as warm as sunshine in his eyes

"He doesn't mind, it doesn't mean we don't mind, please get out of the way!" Li Mozhu paused every word.