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Chapter 194: gift for chanchan

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  Chapter 194 A gift for Chanchan

   "Boom!"

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  It was just dawn outside.

  In the stone room at the bottom of the lake in Tingyu Garden on a moonlit night, Luo Qingzhou was bare-chested and began to practice "Shaking Mountain Overlord Fist" profusely with sweat.

   In dim light.

  The flesh of the arm that was accumulating strength was tight, and the muscles were bulging, and the surface of the skin membrane was soaked in sweat, shining with a metallic luster.

   The punches became more and more fierce, and the strong wind became stronger and stronger.

  In the silent stone room, a sharp sonic boom sounded faintly.

  Skin membrane, muscles, and fascia all change from cold to hot and from hot to hot under Baquan's violent moves.

   Immediately, it throbbed slightly and became sore.

  Gritting his teeth and insisting on practicing until noon, Luo Qingzhou Fang felt sore all over his body and stopped at exhaustion.

  Eating beef and drinking water.

   Take a break.

   Immediately, he sat cross-legged again, and dripped two drops of psychic liquid to replenish the energy in his body.

   Then start to run the inner strength and mental method.

   After an hour, all the exhausted internal and physical strength will be restored.

  He got up and continued to practice.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

   Accumulate strength, punch more and more fiercely!

  Sweat flowed down the cheeks like water, and the whole body sweated like rain.

  The only shorts I wear on my body, it gets wet quickly.

   PM.

  He left the stone room, went to the passage in the middle, and continued to split stones to make a way, tempering the fascia, skin and flesh.

   "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  In the passage, the gravel soon rolled down, and stone chips flew.

  In the evening.

  He pushed the blocked passage forward by seven or eight meters.

   Out of the channel.

  After taking a bath at the bottom of the lake, he went ashore, entered the bamboo forest, and went out of his body.

   Immediately, the spirit floated out of the bamboo forest and landed on the roof of the Moon Watching Tower.

   Bathed in the setting sun and sunset glow, running the mind and soul.

  A strange glow in the body slowly flowed up and down the whole body.

  Unknowingly, the night has shrouded.

  When a round of silver moon rose in the sky, Fang Fang lost his mind and left Moon Night Listening to Yuyuan.

  Go back to the courtyard.

  Xiaodie is heating hot water in the kitchen to heat up the meals.

  Luo Qingzhou was already hungry, and after wolfing down his meal, he began to drip the muscle-strengthening potion into the bathtub to take a bath.

   Lying comfortably in the hot water, feeling a trace of energy penetrating into the body through the skin, slowly moisturizing the tired and sore fascia, the whole body trembled comfortably.

  The light green potion in the water was quickly absorbed.

   Xiaodie stood behind, rubbing his back while stretching her neck, staring into the bucket with wide eyes.

  The water in the bucket gradually became clearer.

  Her eyes widened too.

   "Wow!"

   Just as she was about to see clearly, Luo Qingzhou suddenly stood up, showed her a **** with dripping water on it, picked up the towel next to her, and said, "Look at that, get your clothes."

"oh oh."

  The little girl obediently took another look at his ass, and hurried over to get the clothes.

   Clean up the room.

  Luo Qingzhou closed the door, took out the Jianwu Stone, held it in the palm of his hand, and checked his current body data.

  【Power: 2000】

  【Speed: 17】

  【Resistant Strength: 1000】

  【Spiritual Power: 40】

  The effect of practice is obvious.

  The power has increased by two hundred, and the speed and resistance have increased a little.

  The most obvious is mental power, which directly increases by four points.

  It seems that as long as he continues to cultivate the soul, he may break through soon, as the senior Yue said.

  Starting tomorrow, he decided to practice the soul in the morning when there is sunrise, in the evening when there is sunset, and in the evening.

   In a few days, when the scorching sun is strong at noon, he will try it too.

  Hope to break through to the Imperial Realm before the new year.

   Put away the Jianwu Stone.

  He explained to Xiaodie and went out.

  When they came to Lingchan Moon Palace, the courtyard door was closed, and the sound of sword practice came from the front yard.

  He hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to knock on the door.

  The sound of sword practice stopped for a few seconds, and then continued.

  However, no one came to answer the door.

  Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, then continued to knock on the door.

   Still no one came to answer the door.

   "Lark!"

  He knocked on the door and shouted.

   Shouted a few times, and Bai Ling snorted coldly from inside: "Bai Ling is not here!"

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   "Miss Xia Chan, open the door!"

   "Miss Xia Chan is not here either!"

  Braun snorted coldly again.

  In the courtyard, the sound of sword dancing became louder and louder.

   "Is the eldest lady there?"

   "Not here!"

  Luo Qingzhou stood at the door for a while, and could only say: "Okay then, I'll go back."

He was about to leave, hesitated for a moment, and said: "If it's because of going to the brothel, then I apologize, I should have told you in advance. But I can guarantee that I didn't hang out with any women there ,I swear."

   After speaking, he turned and left.

   After a while.

  The courtyard door opened with a "squeak".

Bai Ling stood at the door, stretched out his head, looked around, Fang pouted his small mouth and said angrily: "Smelly uncle, you really left, so you can't say anything to others, bah bah, bah bah, and Chanchan again." A nice word? Hate!"

  The sound of sword dancing in the courtyard stopped.

  Under the bright moonlight.

  A young girl in a light green long dress, her chest undulating slightly, sweat streaming down her cheeks, a few strands of hair sticking to her, the blade in her hand was cold, her pretty face was still as cold as ice.

"Stupid Chanchan, don't practice. What's the use of practicing well? They don't care about you at all. They will be the top candidates in the future. When they have official status, they will be surrounded by guards, so they don't need your protection." Woolen cloth."

  Bai Ling was indignant seeing her practicing sword hard.

  The girl under the tree clenched the sword in her hand, panted for a while in silence, and continued to practice again.

   "Shua! Shua! Shua!"

  The figure under the moon, the blue hair flying, the skirt dancing, the whole body is dotted with coldness, illuminating the entire courtyard.

  Luo Qingzhou returned to the small courtyard, talked with Xiaodie for a while, then went to the backyard to continue practicing the "Flying Plum Blossoms" boxing technique.

  It was close to midnight.

  He returned to the house, locked the door, took out the handkerchief from his arms, and put it outside the window.

   Immediately closed the window and went to bed.

   Meditate and concentrate, and get out of your body.

  The spirit went through the window, took the snow-white handkerchief, floated into the air, and flew quickly towards the Tianxian Tower.

   Not long after, the brightly lit Tianxian Building appeared in sight.

  He cautiously approached from a high altitude, and slowly drifted towards the transparent bead on the roof.

  When the bead suddenly started to shine, he immediately pulled the handkerchief with his soul power and quickly floated down.

   "Poof!"

  The transparent ball was about to burst into light when the handkerchief suddenly fell down and covered it.

  The flickering light in the bead went out instantly, and fell into the initial calm.

  Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and became more grateful and admirable to that senior Yue.

   Immediately, it quickly floated from mid-air towards the backyard of Tianxian Building.

   When passing by the back door, he lowered his head and stared.

  The burly figure was leaning against the big tree not far from the back door, dozing off.

  Luo Qingzhou took another careful look in the garden, but found no one else, so he continued to float forward.

   Soon came to the pond and the small bridge.

  He stared at the opposite side of the bridge, carefully floated over, looked down, and saw a figure sitting there under the big tree at the head of the bridge, who seemed to be practicing internal strength with his eyes closed.

  Luo Qingzhou carefully observed other places, and after seeing nothing unusual, Fang quietly continued to float forward.

   Soon, he came to the bamboo forest.

   Floating into the bamboo forest, came to the sky above the small courtyard, looking down, the small courtyard was quiet, no one was there.

  A few rooms were also pitch black, without any movement.

  He was not in a hurry, suspended in mid-air for a while, and then floated down cautiously.

  The closer he got to the small courtyard, the more vigilant he became, his whole body tensed up, his mental strength highly concentrated, and he was ready to jump into the air at any time at the fastest speed.

   But until he floated to the roof, nothing abnormal happened.

  He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and listened closely to the room.

  The room was silent, and there seemed to be no one.

strangeness?

   Has it been transferred?

   Or just went out at this time?

  He was puzzled.

   Immediately, he penetrated the roof, floated into the house, landed on the beam silently, and looked down.

  The house is very simple.

   Nothing but seats and beds.

  All the houses were empty and full of dust, no one lived in them, and there was no trace of people living there.

   This made him even more puzzled.

  That night, I saw the woman in the green skirt bring the man named Zhang Gongzi in, and there was a warrior guarding under the big tree at the bridge head. How could there be no one in this room?

  Luo Qingzhou searched all the rooms, but found no trace of occupants, and was puzzled.

  He floated out of the house, observed the small courtyard for a while, and then followed the place where the two walked that day, all the way to the door.

   Immediately, he floated in through the door again.

  His eyes looked through the darkness, and suddenly looked at the ground.

   Several footprints clearly appeared on the ground!

  The room was full of dust, so those few footprints were very clear in Shenhun's sight.

   His heart moved, and he immediately followed the footprints to the room in the back room.

   Immediately, it stopped in the corner in front of the window.

   Footprints disappear here.

  His gaze was fixed, and he fell to the ground, and suddenly found that he seemed to be able to penetrate the ground directly.

  He's tried it a few times before, even in his own room. It also cannot penetrate the ground.

  Besides, I heard from the moon senior last night that there is some kind of restriction in the ground, and ordinary spirits cannot enter.

   Now he can go in.

   Then it means that the underground is not underground, but a dark room!

  His heart suddenly brightened, and he immediately shortened his body, carefully penetrated the floor, and floated down.

   The bottom is indeed empty!

   At first, there was a dark tunnel, and then, at the corner in front, there was a faint light.

  He floated silently along the top of the passage.

  When I came to the corner, I suddenly found that the front suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be a spacious stone room!

  At this time, oil lamps were lit in the stone room, and a group of people were talking together.

  In the corner next to it, two young women were sitting, also talking in a low voice.

  Luo Qingzhou counted carefully.

   There were six people talking around the table, including four young men and two middle-aged men.

  There are several maps on the table.

  One of the middle-aged men pointed at the map and spoke with a gloomy face.

  The blood in the house is exuberant, like a flame burning.

   Obviously, the people in the room are warriors.

  Luo Qingzhou watched intently, and found that three young men and two women were quite similar to those fugitives from the Song family!

  There are not only portraits of fugitives in the city, but also the portraits and identity information of each member of the Song family in the Song family documents that Zhuer brought to him.

   It seems that his guess is correct!

  The ones hiding here are those fugitives from the Song family!

  In addition to the children of the Song family, several other people may be the guards of the Song family.

  Now they have all become treasonous criminals, and they will undoubtedly die if they are caught by the government, so they get together and prepare to take revenge on the Qin family!

  Luo Qingzhou cautiously approached, wanting to hear what they were saying, but just as he floated in through the door, he suddenly felt a rush of hot blood rushing towards his face!

  One of the middle-aged men frowned, as if sensing something, he raised his head and looked towards the door.

  Luo Qingzhou was shocked, and hurriedly crawled into the wall next to him, holding his breath, and remained motionless.

  The middle-aged man looked suspiciously at the door for a few times, and Fang looked back at the map on the table.

  Luo Qingzhou's whole body was tense, and he didn't dare to move any further.

  The room is full of warriors full of vigor and blood. He is just a soul of the day tour realm. If someone punches him out of thin air, he will probably be severely injured.

  If he is found out, if he fights together, his blood is like a rainbow, and he may be out of his wits on the spot.

   Just as he was about to leave, two figures, a man and a woman, walked in quickly at the entrance.

  The little man was holding a sack in his hand, and scarlet blood was oozing from the sack.

  The woman followed behind, holding a sword in her hand, with pools of blood on her clothes.

   As soon as the couple entered the door, they attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

   "Zibo, what's the matter? Is everything okay?"

  The middle-aged man who was pointing at the map just now asked.

  The little man stopped under the light at the door, grinning grinningly, suddenly opened the sack in his hand, and poured out the contents.

   "Gulu..."

  Five **** heads suddenly fell out of the sack and rolled on the ground.

  The woman holding the sword behind her sneered, "The shopkeepers of the two shops, the butlers of the two manors, and the woman in the garment workshop are all surnamed Qin."

  The people in the room looked at the head on the ground with an expression of hatred on their faces.

   "Good! Good kill!"

   "Not being followed?"

The short man sneered and said, "At first we wanted to go to the mansion of the fourth master of the Qin family, but we were discovered by the guards in the mansion. We got rid of them in the alley, and they didn't dare to continue chasing us Don't worry, no one will follow you."

   "Very good! It is to assassinate again and again, so that they live in fear every day!"

"Zibo, Huanyu, come and look at the map. There is a good opportunity tomorrow night. During the day, someone from Chengguo Mansion will come to inform that Qin Wenzheng's family may go to Chengguo Mansion for a banquet tomorrow night. At that time, they may be the only ones in the Qin Mansion. I don’t know if the son-in-law will go, or the son-in-law and their eldest daughter should go..."

   "At that time, we will dispatch together to bloodwash the entire Qin Mansion! Kill all the people who stay in the mansion, leaving no one behind!"

   "Uncle Ming, could it be a trap?"

"Hmph, don't worry, that person was sent by Mrs. Wang from the Chengguo Mansion. The Mrs. Wang wished that the concubine died sooner, and wished that the entire Qin family would die. She and the Chengguo Mansion were almost implicated. How could she help Qin? Those people in Wenzheng?"

   "Don't worry, our goals and interests are the same. Tomorrow night, when Qin Wenzheng leaves, we will dispatch, and then we will have a good kill, and let the Qin government pay their debts in blood!"

"it is good!"

  The ten people in the room were all emotional, with expressions of hatred on their faces.

  Luo Qingzhou took another look at the five **** heads on the ground, then quietly backed out of the wall and left the passage without making a sound.

  When he came out of the ground and floated to the ground, he took a few deep breaths, then penetrated the roof and floated out.

  He quickly floated to the top of the Tianxian Tower, and then pulled it with his soul power, and took the handkerchief away.

  When the ball on the roof was shining, he immediately took the handkerchief and left as quickly as possible.

  Righting against the wind all the way, what lingered in my mind were those **** heads.

  He didn't go to the Yuanyang Tower again, but returned directly to the Qin Mansion.

  Just as he was about to float into the courtyard, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing at the gate of the courtyard.

  Wearing a green dress, with a thin body and holding a sword in his arms, he stood motionless at the door like a sculpture. His long, smooth hair swayed in the night wind, and his face was still as cold as snow.

  Luo Qingzhou took a few glances in mid-air, and returned to the house, fascinated.

  He directly opened the door and walked out.

   "Squeak..."

  When he opened the courtyard door, he immediately said to the outside: "Xia Chan, I need your help."

  The cold girl who was standing at the door just now was ten steps away, standing behind a big tree, and seemed to be about to hide in the nearby flowers.

  But Luo Qingzhou's words made her stop suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou walked out the door, looked at her motionless figure and said, "Xia Chan, I did go to the brothel that night, but I was looking for someone, the Song family. I went tonight too, I Found them. So, I want to ask for your help."

  The girl stood behind the tree, silent for a while, then Fang turned around and looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou walked over, took out a hairpin from her bosom, handed it to her, and said, "I bought it for you when I went to the night market last time, but you didn't want it, maybe it's because you don't get paid for nothing. .This time, I hope you accept it."

The girl's eyes fell on the jade hairpin in his hand, and the expression in her eyes was in a daze for a moment. Before she could reply, Luo Qingzhou approached her, and gently inserted the jade hairpin in her hand on her head, He took a look back and said, "It's beautiful."

  Pause for a moment, and then said: "Miss Xia Chan is already very beautiful, but after wearing this jade hairpin, she will become even more beautiful."

  He hesitated for a moment, and added: "Prettier than Bailing."

  The young girl looked at him, as if she wanted to reach out to remove the jade hairpin on her head, but hesitated for a moment, but she didn't make a move. She clenched the sword in her other hand.

   "Let's go, go to my room, I want to tell you about tomorrow's plan."

  Luo Qingzhou invited softly.

  The girl stood still.

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly walked in front of her, grabbed her cold little hand, couldn't help but turn around and walked towards the small courtyard.

  The girl followed behind him, looked at the hands held together by the two, lowered her head slightly, did not speak, did not struggle, and was dragged obediently into the small courtyard and into the house by him...

   Wait until the courtyard door is closed.

   Behind a big tree outside, a slim figure in a pink dress walked out slowly.

  She looked at the closed courtyard door, dazed for a while under the moonlight, Fang turned around, left alone, with her head down, silently.

  (end of this chapter)




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