Chapter 1863 The Sweat Tent and the King Tent

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"Are you willing to speak the secret words now, my previous promise is still valid." Nian Liandan asked.

Li Langzuo opened his mouth, but nothing came out after all.

Nian Liandan sneered: "It seems that you won't die until the Yellow River. If that's the case, then I'll go out and commit the crime. It must be the best thing in the world."

Walking to the couch, Nian Liandan turned around and gave Li Langzuo a charming look: "By the way, let me remind you at last, if you want to go back on your words, you'd better go earlier, otherwise I will be halfway through, and you suddenly Stop calling, I may not be able to hold it, I must say it to the fullest, and even if it is done for the two of you, what you will get will be a waste of flowers and willows, hahahaha~”

His wanton laughter resounded throughout the entire bedroom. Although Li Langzuo was in pain, he had no way to stop what was about to happen. He knew that as long as he spoke the secret words, he would definitely be dead. The secret, and the capital for negotiation in the future, can be regarded as one's own chance of survival.

It's just that this person is too hateful to come up with such a sinister method to force himself, Wanqing, I'm sorry, I will definitely find an opportunity to avenge you in the future.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it really is beautiful and vulgar." Nian Lian Dan looked down at the beautiful woman on the couch, her face was smooth and crystal clear, her cherry mouth was neat and dexterous, and her red lips and snow skin complemented each other.

As the head of the Huajian School, Nian Liandan doesn't know how many people he has seen. Although he looks young now, it is actually because of his skill and understanding. He is already in his seventies and eighties. Seeing the beautiful woman in front of him, he suddenly found himself moved.

This kind of feeling seemed to be the first time he saw his sweetheart when he was young. This kind of feeling made him very uncomfortable, and there was a sudden anger in his heart. He didn't want to be captured by the woman in front of him. He wanted to become the master of this woman. Possess her, conquer her!

The breath between the nose was a little heavier, Nian Liandan couldn't bear it any longer, and reached out and touched the girl's white tender face.

Seeing that he was about to touch it, Nian Liandan suddenly shouted, the whole body flashed, and he directly hid a foot away, raised his bloody palm to look, and then looked at the door of the hall with a look of fear: "What is your Excellency? who?"

A handsome young man appeared at the door, followed by two stunning beauties on the left and right, one tall and beautiful, the other charming and graceful. At that moment, Nian Liandan temporarily forgot the pain in his hand, thinking that he was leaving today. What kind of shit luck, to meet three such beautiful and refined women in a row?

The handsome man didn't reply to his words, he only saw his light footsteps, but he didn't see how to run, the next moment he appeared beside the couch, looked at Mu Wanqing on the couch, and said in a deep voice, "Sister Wan, let you be frightened. already."

The three people who came were naturally Song Qingshu, Yelu Nanxian, and Li Qinglu. Li Qinglu was quite familiar with the palace and could easily find it here. As for the guards outside, they collapsed before they could react.

Mu Wanqing looked at the man in front of her suspiciously, feeling a little familiar and inexplicable, but she couldn't remember who he was, so she couldn't help asking, "You... Who are you?"

Song Qingshu frowned, stretched out his hand to probe for her pulse, and found that her pulse was stable, and there was no sign of injury. At this time, Li Langzuo, who was on the side, said, "She was caught by Nian Liandan's Flower Soul Immortal Technique, and was taken by her. Confused."

Song Qingshu was suddenly stunned. He blamed himself for not thinking about it earlier, and hurriedly helped Mu Wanqing up: "Sister Wan, look at me."

"Huh?" Mu Wanqing stared at the other party suspiciously, only to feel that the other party's eyes suddenly turned black as ink, and there was a faint light in the middle, like a starry sky.

"Hey, Brother Song, why are you here?" The next moment, Mu Wanqing's eyes regained clarity and she looked at Song Qingshu, and said with surprise.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I'm back, you don't have to worry anymore."

Nian Liandan asked in surprise, "Who are you to be able to unlock my flower soul fairy method?"

Song Qingshu only had time to turn around and look at him: "What kind of bullshit fairy method, it's just to plant a spiritual imprint on others with stronger spiritual power, just erase it directly."

"How could it be so simple, if you are not proficient in this way, no matter how strong your mental power is, you will not be able to start," Nian Liandan snorted, "The way you just performed the surgery, is it possible that it is the spirit-shifting master in the legendary Jiuyin Sutra- Law?"

Song Qingshu was too lazy to answer him, and asked directly, "You are the Nian Lian Dan of the three great master craftsmen from outside the territory that Zhusou said?"

Nian Liandan stood with his head held high, and said proudly: "It's this seat!" Suddenly he remembered something and asked, "Where is the old man in Zhusuo?"

Song Qingshu said lightly, "I killed him."

Nian Liandan's pupils shrank: "Zhusou is my only junior brother. We have been brothers and sisters for decades. You dare to kill him, good, very good!"

"You don't need to be too angry. Since your brothers and sisters have such deep feelings for each other, I will reunite you soon." Song Qingshu helped Mu Wanqing down from the couch. Seeing that her clothes were still intact, she could not help but relax. One breath, fortunately it came just in time.

Nian Liandan sneered: "Young man, don't be too loud, do you know who I am?" Although he said this, he was extremely apprehensive. The wound on his hand proved how strong the opponent's sword qi was. Leng Li, and just watched him walk from the door of the hall to the couch in just two or three steps, and even he couldn't see through the other's movement.

This is also the reason why he has never made a move. Otherwise, with his temper, if he encounters someone who disturbs his Yaxing, he would have already dismissed him.

Eight dollars.

"Isn't it just an old prostitution-bug?" Song Qingshu said disdainfully, and took a step forward, "Then do you know who I am?"

Feeling the momentum of Taishan pressing the top, Nian Liandan took three steps back before regaining his footing. His face changed greatly, and he suddenly felt blessed: "A young man with such a high level of skill can use sword qi and learn Jiuyin Sutra. Could it be that you are Song Qingshu, the Golden Snake King!"

Song Qingshu flashed a hint of surprise: "You actually know me?"

Nian Lian Dan calmed down some restless anger, and said coldly: "Golden Wheel Dharma King, King Kong Sect Master they blow you up to the sky, I don't think so."

Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Compared with them, who has higher martial arts?"

Nian Liandan said proudly: "They are only worthy to serve by a few princes, but I am a master by the Khan's side, and it is clear at a glance who is higher and who is lower."

Song Qingshu sighed: "Tiemuzhen has been fighting the world over the years, and sure enough, there are quite a few experts on the Internet."

"Stinky boy, you know what you're afraid of, I don't know how many people like me are around the Khan, and there are even a few who are far beyond me. This time I came to Xixia on the order of the Khan, and I think about you and Ruyang. In terms of the relationship between the palace, I can let you go." Nian Liandan actually didn't want so much nonsense, mainly because everything just now made him unable to see through the young man in front of him, and he really didn't want to conflict with him in this situation. He planned to use his Mongolian name to scare him. It would be best if he could turn his battles into jade and silk. Even if he couldn't, he could use words to make him feel scruples. After a while, he would inevitably hesitate to make a move. one line.

Song Qingshu sighed: "The three great master craftsmen outside the territory are very famous, but they are also greedy for life and fear of death. Even if Temujin is here today, he can't escape death. No matter how much you say, it is useless."

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