I use my daughter's body to cut down the rivers and lakes

Chapter 336 It's Liu Qi

The next morning, the sea was calm.

Liu Qi sat cross-legged on the bed. After hearing the dense footsteps outside, he slowly opened his eyes.

creak-

The door opened and Liu Nineteen walked in with a knife in his hand and a serious expression.

Before she could speak, Liu Qi stood up and asked, "How many people died outside?"

After Liu Qi finished speaking, he couldn't help but sniff lightly. The air was already filled with a faint smell of blood.

Liu Nineteen replied with a sullen face: "I think Gongsun You, this bitch, clearly has bad intentions. None of those who sneaked away last night could walk out of this street."

After saying that, Liu Jiujiu paused, looked at Liu Qi deeply, and then asked meaningfully: "Do you really want to follow her to that damn place?"

Liu Qi nodded slightly.

Liu Nineteen's eyes flickered, and he said without hesitation: "Take me with you!"

Under Liu Nineteen's expectant eyes, Liu Qi shook his head expressionlessly.

Liu Nineteen's eyes widened slightly upon seeing this. Perhaps it was because Liu Qi never interfered with other people's choices, so when Liu Qi rejected her request without hesitation, Liu Nineteen was obviously at a loss.

She thought for a moment, then her face turned cold: "Are you afraid that I will hold you back?"

Without waiting for Liu Qi to speak, she continued resolutely: "Don't worry, I will never..."

"Alright, stop being so willful!" Liu Qi interrupted Nineteen impatiently, "The Kongsang Fairy Boat is not something you can interfere with."

"You!" Liu Nineteen looked at Liu Qi angrily but couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Liu shook his head slowly, and then ordered in a tone that could not be refused: "You stay, and after we go out to sea, take the others to Taiyi Gate. If everything goes well, I will go to Taiyi Gate to meet you."

Liu Nineteen subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but looking at Liu Qi's stern eyes, the words came to his lips but he couldn't say them.

She raised her eyebrows: "Why Taiyi Sect?"

"Just do as I say." Liu Qi walked slowly to the window and opened it a little. Looking at the empty and clean long street outside, she murmured to herself, "The great secluded in the city, Taiyi Sect is much smarter than Jinshan Yinhai Manor and Kongsang Xianfang."

……

After Liu Qi walked out of the room, he ran into Chu Xingbai and Sang Manman who were also walking out of the room.

"Wow wow wow..."

As if sensing Liu Qi's approach, Chu Xiaopang in Sang Manman's arms started crying.

Sang Manman had no choice but to comfort her precious son while giving Liu Qi an apologetic smile.

"Miss Liu." Chu Xingbai was no longer as nonchalant as before and nodded slightly to Liu Qi in greeting.

As soon as he finished speaking, another door beside him suddenly opened, and then Yuan Tong walked out slowly with a staggering step. He walked to Sang Manman and stopped, first reaching out and pinching Chu Xiaopang's chubby little face.

Unexpectedly, after Yuan Tong’s pinch, Fat Chu did not cry even harder. Instead, he stopped crying instantly, then burped with a look of contentment on his face, and fell asleep curled up in Sang Manman’s arms.

A few soft lights suddenly appeared in Yuan Tong's eyes, but then they quickly disappeared. He raised his cloudy eyes and looked at Liu Qi, then said with a fake smile: "It seems that Miss Liu will go with us again. This is very good. We can take care of each other on the road."

Liu Qi met Yuan Tong's eyes without hesitation, and the coldness in his eyes made Yuan Tong's heart tremble.

Liu Qi took in the flash of trembling in Yuan Tong's eyes, and then replied calmly: "When did Liu Qi need someone to take care of him?"

She paused for a moment, her eyes quickly swept over Chu Xingbai and his wife, and then continued, "Taking care of others... is even more of a foolish dream. Since you have made your choice, then just wish for the best!"

In Liu Qi's opinion, there is no need to compare a father she has never met and her wife and children who have always been by her side. If it were her, she would take Sang Manman and Chu Xiaopang away from this whirlpool without hesitation. Although there is a high probability that they cannot escape, at least she cannot take her wife and children to jump into the whirlpool.

Liu Qi didn't know what kind of love potion Yuan Tong had given Chu Xingbai, and she didn't want to know at all. Chu Xingbai might be a good tool, and Liu Qi had used him well in the past, but since he wanted to seek his own death, Liu Qi could only ignore it.

Liu Qi also felt that there was no need to talk too much with them. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked past the three people and walked down the stairs alone.

Watching Liu Qi's back disappear at the stairs, the bright smile on Yuan Tong's face froze instantly, and his expression became gloomy and terrifying in an instant. A hazy black air instantly climbed up his face, and the whole person took on a dead aura.

Chu Xingbai and Sang Manman beside them only felt waves of deep chill rising from the soles of their feet.

"Senior Brother..." Chu Xingbai frowned and stared at Yuan Tong's profile, with a deep fear in his eyes.

Hearing Chu Xingbai's voice, the dark aura on Yuan Tong's face instantly faded away. Then he turned his head and grinned at Chu Xingbai, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Don't worry, little brother. I will not be easily taken away by the King of Hell until my long-cherished wish is fulfilled!"

Chu Xingbai's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and the aura that was lingering on his fingertips dissipated. Then he looked at Yuan Tong deeply.

Do you think I'm worried that you're dying?

Big Brother, you should look in the mirror!
The look you just now looked more terrifying than the King of Hell, didn't you?
Chu Xingbai always felt that the true energy that just emanated from Yuan Tong gave him a sense of déjà vu. He had experienced this feeling of falling into an ice cellar more than once when he was with Liu Qi.

Thinking of Liu Qi, Chu Xingbai frowned even deeper. He shook his head gently, clearing away all the distracting thoughts, and then asked Yuan Tong in a deep voice: "Big Brother, are you really sure that my father is not only alive, but will show up again this time?"

"He won't miss this opportunity." Yuan Tong restrained his smile and nodded repeatedly, his fatigue evident in his words, "Neither Xianfang nor your father will be able to wait for the next sixty years."

Da da da……

The heavy footsteps instantly attracted the attention of the three people, and they saw three men in foreign costumes walking slowly towards them.

Sang Manman, who was holding Chu Xiaopang, saw the three men's faces change, and then she shrank behind Chu Xingbai, as if trying to avoid the three people's sight.

But the three men's eyes had already been fixed on her.

"Sang Manman." The three of them stood still, and then the man in the middle with protruding cheekbones suddenly called out Sang Manman's name and said in a sinister tone, "You have received the order from the high priest. You should know what to do next."

Chu Xingbai took a step forward and protected Sang Manman behind him, then replied with a grim face: "Manman is my woman, what she does and where she goes is none of your business!"

The alien man turned his head woodenly and looked at Chu Xingbai, his eyes without a trace of emotion: "Chu Xingbai, you are just a slave of Xianfang. It is a blessing from the ancestors that you have been allowed to live for dozens of years. If I were you, I should commit suicide now, so that I can save her life."

The alien man raised a hand and pointed at Sang Manman behind Chu Xingbai.

“Muque!” Sang Manman walked out from behind Chu Xingbai with a gloomy face and shouted at the alien man, “There’s no need to use the high priest to pressure me. The ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang have been divided for thousands of years. If you want me, Sang Manman, to be obedient, ask the high priest to come to me in person with the oracle of the ancestor god!” Buzz——

As soon as she finished speaking, there was an ear-piercing clanging sound coming from Sang Manman's waist.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a knife still in its sheath hanging at Sang Manman's waist. The blade kept shaking in the sheath, hitting the sheath and making a sharp clanging sound.

The three alien men all changed their expressions. The man with protruding cheekbones in the lead had a gleaming look in his eyes and murmured, "Nine Li Thunder Blade..."

Sang Manman's martial arts skills were superior to Chu Xingbai's. If she hadn't been seriously injured by giving birth to Chu Xiaopang, with her martial arts skills and attainments in swordsmanship, she would have been one of the top masters.

At that time, Liu Qi felt it was a pity because she felt that she might never see the true power of the Jiuli Thunder Blade again in her lifetime.

Facing the aggressive Sang Manman, the man with protruding cheekbones gradually became solemn. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "I hope you still remember that you are from the Sang clan."

Then his eyes turned and he glanced at Chu Xingbai with disdain, then turned and left with the other two.

Just after the three foreign men disappeared at the stairs, Sang Manman could no longer maintain her tense state. Her body softened and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Chu Xingbai helped her in time.

"Manman, who is this guy?" Chu Xingbai asked angrily, "There's a high priest on the left and a high priest on the right. Could it be that the high priest is more powerful than the emperor of the Central Plains?"

Sang Manman's face turned cold. After she stood still, she first stuffed Chu Xiaopang to Chu Xingbai, and then glared at him fiercely: "The high priest is the messenger of the ancestor god in the world. His every word and action represents the oracle of the ancestor god. Do you think he is awe-inspiring?"

Chu Xingbai was startled at first, then nodded repeatedly: "Awesome, awesome! He's already a god, how can he not be awesome!"

"But..." Chu Xingbai asked in confusion, "Your Nanjiang is thousands of miles away from the East China Sea. How did you hook up with the Kongsang Fairy Boat?"

"Also, who is that ugly bastard named Mu Que?"

Sang Manman rolled her eyes at him when she heard that. Just as she was about to speak, Yuan Tong at the side spoke first, "I advise you not to say the word 'ugly' in front of that person."

"Mu Que, the high priest's guard." Sang Manman took a deep look at Yuan Tong, and then said in a deep voice, "I met him with my grandfather more than ten years ago. At that time, he was already recognized as the best warrior in southern Xinjiang."

"This man has a bad temper. Back then, a few children laughed at his ugly appearance, so he slaughtered the entire tribe of these children in the name of disrespecting the high priest, and even spared no babies." After Sang Manman finished speaking, she took a deep breath, with fear in her eyes.

"So cruel?" Chu Xingbai frowned.

"If he was just ruthless, he certainly wouldn't be worthy of the title of the best warrior in Southern Xinjiang." Sang Manman said solemnly, "It is rumored that he was blessed by the ancestor god himself, who gave him an immortal body. No one in this world can kill him!"

Chu Xingbai sneered disdainfully upon hearing this: "Immortal and indestructible, you really think you are a land immortal!"

Sang Manman glared at Chu Xingbai with some dissatisfaction, and then her eyes were filled with confusion, as if she was lost in memories: "I didn't believe it at first, but Mu Que is much younger now than when I met him that year, it's like...he really has regained his youth!"

Sang Manman still remembers that more than ten years ago, Mu Que looked obviously like a middle-aged man, with obvious traces of time on his face.

As for the current Mu Que... Although his gloomy face always gives people a feeling of being too mature, but actually judging from his face alone, the current Mu Que is only in his early twenties.

More than ten years have passed.

A middle-aged man in his fifties suddenly turned into a young man who had just reached adulthood.

What is this if not rejuvenation?
Seeing that Sang Manman was so sure, Chu Xingbai put away his joking attitude and re-examined Mu Que.

At this time, Mu Que had already arrived at the lobby on the first floor.

Liu Qi, who was sitting at a square table, glanced up at the three foreign men who came out from the stairs. She recognized at a glance that the younger foreign man in this room was named Mu Que.

The reason why she knew his name was purely because Liu Shijiu told her last night that among the people who were preparing to go to the Fairy Boat, there was a bold and lecherous alien man who had publicly declared that only a powerful woman like Liu Qi was worthy of his identity as the son of the Muque God.

Of course, Liu Qi did not hear these words in person, otherwise this young man named Mu Que would be waiting for reincarnation in the Six Paths.

As if he felt Liu Qi's gaze, Mu Que suddenly looked intently. When his eyes touched Liu Qi's face, there was an obvious moment of distraction on his face.

Then another foreign man also saw Liu Qi. After a dazed look in his eyes, the foreign man leaned close to Mu Que's ear and whispered a few words. Then Mu Que suddenly raised his head and walked towards Liu Qi with big strides.

"Brother Bai, there's something interesting to watch." At the table in the corner, Ouyang Longcheng said in a deep voice to the scholar in white beside him.

Seeing that the scholar in white was just smiling lightly and ignoring him, Ouyang Longcheng frowned slightly and then continued, "I have heard of this southern Xinjiang man named Mu Que before, but now he seems to be just a reckless man who has practiced some kind of external martial arts."

“That may not be the case!” The scholar in white finally spoke. His pair of bright eyes like morning stars were fixed firmly on Mu Que, and he said softly, “This man’s martial arts skills are indeed only top-level, but his magnificent vitality is rare in the world. It seems that the rumors of ‘immortality’ are not groundless!”

Hearing the white-robed scholar mention "immortality", Ouyang Longcheng was immediately surprised and asked, "Brother Bai, do you also know something about the affairs of Southern Xinjiang?"

The scholar in white shook his head slightly: "I have only heard a little bit about it!"

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes turned, and then he said in a deep voice: "Here it comes!"

Without waiting for the scholar in white to speak, Ouyang Longcheng had already stared at Mu Que who had walked to Liu Qi's table. Then, as he heard Mu Que's words, he asked proudly, "Are you Liu Qi?"

"Get lost!" Liu Qi said concisely without even raising his head.

The word "get out" was like thunder, echoing in the spacious lobby. Almost everyone couldn't help but smile knowingly, and then cast mocking and contemptuous glances at Mu Que.

The barbarians from southern Xinjiang have hit a wall!
Just because he is a savage from southern border, he dares to covet Liu Qi!

Although most of the people present were wary of Liu Qi, when they thought about how Mu Que, the barbarian from southern Xinjiang, had spoken out yesterday and how he wanted to take Liu Qi for himself, they naturally would not have a good face towards him.

Besides, who among those present has not had some lustful thoughts about Liu Qi?

They just didn't dare to show it due to Liu Qi's power. So when Mu Que bluntly said what everyone dared not say, everyone naturally felt ashamed and angry.

At the same time, there are some concerns...

Could it be that Liu Qi was really...

Now it seems that everyone was worrying too much.

Everyone looked like they were enjoying a good show as they watched Mu Que's face turn pale and blue, and Liu Qi who was eating calmly with his head down.

Liu Qi, it’s still Liu Qi!

(End of this chapter)