Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chapter 180 I predicted his prediction

Zheng Zhixiang wanted to curse.

Because his own reinforcements actually despised him.

This was too much.

But, he was not an ordinary person after all, and said in a deep voice: "I was not beaten by Yu Ji, but by Yu Ji's lover: Chu Qing."

Song Zhe's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Yu Ji's lover? Chu Qing?"

"Then you are even more cowardly!"

Zheng Zhixiang... was silent.

Song Zhe said nonchalantly: "Where is he?"

"I'll beat him to death."

"Make his head into a wine glass and give it to that bitch Yu Ji."

Zheng Zhixiang laughed.

Although these guys look a little arrogant, they seem to have some skills.

He likes people with skills.

"Friend, Chu Qing is in the chaotic mountains outside."

"During the day, we searched for a whole day, but we didn't find any trace of them."

"But, he will definitely break into the camp tonight."

Under the cloak, Song Zhe said excitedly: "Really?"

Zheng Zhixiang said: "It's more real than real gold."

Song Zhe laughed: "That's good."

"Go, prepare wine and meat, prepare beauties; let my brothers have fun."

"When Chu Qing comes, we will kill him in a minute."

He is very arrogant.

He treated Zheng Zhixiang as a slave.

Zheng Zhixiang was not angry. As long as the other party had the ability, what's wrong with using him?

If he didn't have the ability...then he would die.

...

In the chaotic mountains:

Nangong, who had practiced for a day, felt sticky all over.

She found a mountain spring to wash her body.

Not long after, Cui Moyang came over.

"You watch Chu Qing, what if he comes to peek?"

Nangong was anxious.

Cui Moyang took off her shirt, tied up her long hair, scooped up some water, gently poured it over her body and said, "He's still practicing."

"He'll probably practice until late at night, or tomorrow morning."

Nangong pouted and muttered, "Men... are not as simple as you think."

Cui Moyang didn't bother to pay attention to her, but continued to scoop up some water and wash her body.

Nangong was a little obsessed with her fair body.

She gently hugged Cui Moyang's waist and said, "You have such a good figure and good skin, you are really suitable for practicing my Heavenly Demon Strategy!"

Cui Moyang's body was stiff.

She turned around slowly.

Then, Nangong's eyes lit up and he became even more excited.

Cui Moyang blinked and turned around immediately.

As a result, Nangong would not let go of her, and he bit her ear and said:

"When you were helping Chu Qing practice a few days ago, did he peek at you?"

Cui Moyang said blankly: "No, he just stared at me with his eyes shining."

"I was practicing swordsmanship on the side."

"By the way, he also asked me to dance on his hand."

"Unfortunately, I can't dance, so I stood a few times and he wouldn't let me."

"He said it hurt his hand because he stepped on it."

Puff!

Nangong laughed so hard that his eyes were curved.

She bit Cui Moyang's ear and said, "He likes me to dance in his palm."

"He would even peek under my skirt."

Cui Moyang thought for a moment and said, "Does Ximen know?"

Nangong rolled his eyes and said, "Whether he knows or not, does it matter to me?"

"Anyway, I look down on him."

"He's a fool, he has no temperament and no strength."

"He's not even one-tenth as good as Chu Qing."

"Hehe, if Chu Qing suddenly comes over, will he let us dance in his palm like this?"

Cui Moyang was stunned for a moment, then washed his body as quickly as possible and said, "I'll keep an eye on him and don't let him come over."

Nangong rolled his eyes and said, "Idiot!"

Cui Moyang was at a loss.

...

Women take a long bath.

But, it's also very fragrant.

Chu Qing wanted to take a look.

But, after thinking about Cui Moyang's cold sword, he still chose to practice hard.

"Practicing hard to build the golden bone is the way to go."

"When I become stronger, what kind of woman can I not have?"

"Besides, I have Madam Jin."

Madam Jin is as plump and juicy as a ripe peach.

"After I get the golden bone, I must find my stepmother to relax."

Night falls:

The rebels suddenly attack Shijishan again.

The shouts and screams are deafening.

Chu Qing stands up, his eyes are fierce.

Not long after, Cui Moyang and Nangong also come over.

The two women have wet hair and red faces, looking like red apples.

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment, then said seriously:

"Last night, I attacked the rebel camp."

"Logically, they should strengthen their vigilance tonight and will not attack Shijishan."

"But... they are attacking non-stop now."

"What do you think, Zheng Zhixiang, what is your plan?"

Nangong rolled her eyes and said delicately: "They must have set up a trap to kill you."

"If you go to the camp to cause trouble, there is a high probability that you will lose your life."

Cui Moyang also nodded.

Chu Qing smiled: "I think so too."

Nangong stretched and said: "Then, let's find a place tonight and have a good rest."

"Wait until dawn, and then rush in and kill them by surprise."

Cui Moyang said coldly: "I found a valley at that time. Although it is a bit crowded for us to hide in it, it is safer."

Chu Qing... was moved.

...

Rebel camp:

Zheng Zhixiang entertained Song Zhe and others.

Song Zhe smiled and said, "That Chu Qing has some brains, but not much."

"He will definitely attack you at dawn."

"However, he would never have imagined that we would allow most of the elites to sleep peacefully tonight."

"Wake up at dawn and kill Chu Qing in your best posture."

Zheng Toxiang frowned and said:

"Chu Qing, when he was still a mud-legged person, could not act with common sense."

"Later he entered the martial arts academy, and every time he did something, it was unexpected."

"This time we attacked Shijishan with great fanfare, he can definitely guess that it is a trap."

"It may even have predicted our prediction."

Song Zhe sneered and said dismissively, "What? Does he still dare to attack suddenly now?"

Zheng Toxiang shook his head and said, "I'm worried that he will make a surprise attack late at night."

Song Zhe said disdainfully: "He doesn't dare."

"He acts strangely, and we act strangely too."

"I predicted his prediction!"

"Little Chu Qing, why are you fighting with us?"

The other Bingjia Sect disciples also laughed and said dismissively:

"General Zheng, at dawn, we will behead Chu Qing."

"Now quickly find some craftsmen and prepare to make human heads into wine glasses."

Zheng Toxiang...

after an hour:

The song ends and everyone disperses.

Among the Bingjia Sect disciples, someone carried the dancer to the tent to rest.

Some were dismissive.

Song Zhe carried two dancers and went to rest in a large tent not far away.

After the Bingjia Sect disciples rested, Zheng Toixiang thought for a moment and said:

"Let half the soldiers rest."

"Others, stay alert as usual."

"As you command!"

Regarding Chu Qing, Zheng Toixiang did not dare to be careless.

Because, whether we are studying Chu Qing’s previous behavior style or later.

He knew that Chu Qing was not easy to mess with.

Therefore, he sat in the central military camp with heavy armor on his body, constantly adjusting his condition and preparing to take action at any time.

Hooray!

The west wind blew, and the flags roared.

Zheng Toxiang felt even more uneasy.

He asked his soldiers: "Where are the children of the Bingjia Sect?"

The soldier responded: "Most of them are having fun with the dancing girls, and a few are practicing hard."

Zheng Toxiang was silent.

After another ten minutes, the wind became louder.

He felt even more uneasy.

"Have the fire prevention measures been taken in the camp?"

The soldier replied: "General, don't worry, everything is safe."

A few more minutes later:

Zheng Toxiang felt even more uneasy.