Women's Second Battle

On the Qiyun Mansion in the northwest.

In a remote backyard, a woman in purple clothes carried a gust of fragrance, and her behavior was very elegant.She turned around a few corridors and walked towards the utility room in the back mountain courtyard.

As if disgusted, she gently took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, covered her mouth and nose, and frowned.

A large pile of swill was piled up in the courtyard of the grocery store, and the edges of the wooden barrels were covered with green and yellow food residues, attracting mosquitoes to fly around and stay there for a long time.There was only a sour, astringent smell of something rancid in the air.

Uncle He withdrew from the utility room with a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face.He was arched, with a perverted smile on his wrinkled face, a drop or two of blood on his fingers, and traces of his trouser pockets being tied up indiscriminately.

Seeing the purple-clothed master approaching with disgust on his face, he quickly knelt on the ground and said flatteringly, "What is San Yiniang doing here? It's too filthy, San Yiniang, please go out first!"

Third Aunt stretched out her hand and pushed the door open. On the open floor behind the door, a disheveled teenager was lying on the ground with his face down, and his lower body was already stained with blood on his trousers which had been covered up indiscriminately.

San Yiniang only saw the boy lying on the ground like a dead fish, and knew what Uncle He had done to this new and neglected little disciple.She just covered her mouth and nose in distaste and disgust, and said with disgust: "Your child molestation habit should also be changed, and you will do some shameful things. If he speaks out, even if you are my uncle from afar, I am afraid that the position of the housekeeper of Northwest Qiyun Mansion will not be secure."

Uncle He quickly lowered his face, with a flattering look, wishing he could put all the smiles on his face.He licked his face and said: "Third aunt said that the old slave is very careful and will not be discovered by the master. Besides, this new student has no background and has to rely on the old slave's care in the house. He dare not say of."

Third Yiniang only glanced into the room contemptuously, she stared at the young disciple who was as stiff as a dead man, as if thinking of something, she put on a charming and shrewd look: "What's so good about this little disciple? It's not as good as that newcomer from Beiling City, who looks handsome and is a disciple forced in by their Longting."

Uncle He salivated, and nodded again and again: "Indeed, every time this old servant sees Beiling City, he feels like a cat's claws are itching in his heart."

But it is obvious that this old man has not been dazzled by the beauty. Although he is full of lust, he is still concerned about his own life, and hesitantly said: "But the head of the family takes good care of that Beiling City, and it is Longting City. The person that Miss Di personally entrusted our family to take care of, this old servant really..."

San Yiniang said contemptuously and disdainfully: "A slave is a slave. After spending so many years in Qiyun Mansion in the Northwest, to put it bluntly, is this a bit of guts?"

She only smiled contemptuously and said, "Miss Long Tingdi? She is just an uneducated wild girl, and I don't know what kind of medicine she used to fascinate that little bastard, Bai Zhi, so she dared not listen to what the Patriarch said. .That little bitch only thinks that our Qiyun Mansion is a place where she can leave whenever she wants, and even throws some dirty beggars in. She really doesn't take our Qiyun Mansion seriously!"

Uncle He hesitated, and then nodded in accordance with San Yiniang's intention.

The third aunt's eyes fell on his face, and she yelled softly after a while: "Uncle, you have been with me for so many years, you should know what to do, right?"

Uncle He salivated, but asked in fear: "If the Patriarch knows..."

The third aunt snorted softly: "That fool? What would he know? The bones of the little beggar's parents are in our hands. If you tell him to shut up, can he keep his mouth shut? Before Long Jiaoyue left You said you would never see this old friend again, what are you afraid of?"

San Yiniang said contemptuously: "You just need to be gentle, don't mutilate him, don't leave too conspicuous marks, what can that fool see?"

Uncle He hunched over, his mouth was about to drip dirty saliva, he couldn't help but smiled and nodded, "What Third Aunt said is that this slave will spoil that little beggar if he finds a chance."

Third Aunt covered her lips and chuckled.She turned around and wanted to leave, as if remembering something, she turned her head again, raised her eyebrows and said to Uncle He: "If that little beggar begs you for mercy, or makes trouble for you, just tell him, it's all right." It was that Long Jiaoyue who ordered it, it was that Long Jiaoyue who had trouble with her, told him to hate that little bitch in Longting if he wanted to hate him!"

The third aunt earnestly said: "Don't bother to death. I heard from the owner that he has some skills. Maybe he will succeed in the future, and he can go to Longting to trouble Long Haoyue. It will still be useful to our Qiyun Mansion." .”

Uncle He nodded hastily, salivating, and his eyes were full of lustful light.

On Zhongwu Mountain, the thunder of Jiuxiao soared down to the sky.

The huge white beam of light was like a silver dragon, roaring and rolling, and surged down with the momentum of swallowing everything.

The huge noise was deafening, and the white dragon crashed into the mountain, like two ancient beasts colliding fiercely.The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, gravel and sand flew.

After Long Haoyue summoned the Nine Heavens Leading Thunder Jue, her ears could already hear the sound of thunder hitting Zhong Wushan.The surrounding walls kept collapsing, she only quickly opened her arms, and hugged Bai Lu tightly in her arms in the posture of a mother bird protecting her calf.

There was an endless stream of roaring sounds all around, quite a posture of shaking the ground for a while.Long Haoyue has already used her greatest ability and activated the Nine Heavens Inducing Thunder Jue.The cave that was bombarded by the thunder kept shaking, countless gravels fell on her body, she could only tightly hug the little princess in her arms.

It wasn't that Qin Juju was desperate to save the heroine, but that the Nine Heavens Yinlei Jue only recognized the method of summoning.If the Jiutian Yinlei Jue blasted away the mountain, the thunder would go straight down, and Bai Lu beside him might be directly blasted into flying ash.She thought that the thunder would not harm her, so she considered protecting the people around her.

But in the heart of Bai Lu who was hugged tightly by her, it became another scene.Although Bai Lu is a pampered princess in the palace, she more or less knows that the tortoise turns over and causes an earthquake.She didn't know that Long Haoyue summoned the Nine Heavens Leading Thunder Jue, she just thought that she suddenly felt that the sky was shaking, and this big sister threw herself on her to protect herself, and she couldn't help but shed tears of emotion in her arms again. tears.

The thunder kept bombarding Zhong Wu Mountain, and the thunder and fire burned all over the forest on the top of the mountain. Among the countless flying sand and rocks, the cave gradually collapsed.It seems that the Nine Heavens Attracting Lightning Jue that Long Jiaoyue has learned in the past three years has not reached the level that can blow away a mountain. The thunder roared and rolled in the clouds, but finally disappeared reluctantly.

Now Long Haoyue finally knows what it is, as if her body has been hollowed out.

She hugged the little princess who was firmly attached to her body in her arms, and all the aura and essence in her body were drained by the devastating Nine Heavens Attracting Lightning Jue.Half of the cave collapsed, and the rickety walls calmed down.

She slowly loosened her hands that were almost numb from holding the little princess for so long, and only gave a wry smile.

Nima, I knew that I shouldn't be lazy when I learned the Nine Heavens Lightning Jue with Uncle Liu on Changliu Mountain. Now it's done. The thunder did not blow away Zhong Wushan, but collapsed the cave.

In the darkness, a cloud of thunder gradually lit up.

Long Haoyue had no more strength, she slipped to the ground, and ignited a cloud of thunder with her fingers.

There was a hot stream running down her eyes from her forehead, she wiped it off, put her hand down in front of her face and looked at it under the light of thunder, it turned out to be blood.

Maybe it was the broken rock that just fell and hit her on the head.But this is not the time to consider these issues.

Her body had been hollowed out, and her head was bleeding again. Long Haoyue just slid down and leaned against the wall.

Long Haoyue calmed down for a while, not thinking about how much trouble her unlearned but self-defeating Nine Heavens Leading Thunder Art had caused to the excavation and construction workers, and only thought about a few questions in a daze.

Will someone come to save me?

It should be, Baizhi and Ruyi can't leave her behind, right?

But what can Baizhi and Ruyi do?This Zhongwu Mountain is so huge, if they rely on manpower and material resources, they will have to dig until the year of the monkey. When they dig to the bottom of this mountain, they will probably be dried meat.

It would be great if Baizhi and Ruyi could drive an excavator, alas!

Baizhi will definitely ask Changliu for help, and no matter how bad it is, she will turn to Qiyun Mansion in the Northwest nearby, otherwise she can send a voice transmission to Longting Shuijing, saying that Longting's daughter-in-law was buried under Zhongwu Mountain, so someone must be sent to rescue her Bar?

Long Haoyue's gaze fell on Xia Ruohua's tearful pupils beside her, thinking indiscriminately, if you don't save me, then someone must come to save the heroine, right?The whole text of Xia Ruohua of Xianxia revolves around this Xia Ruohua!Where is the hero?What about the male second?What about the male third?What about the many male supporting roles, why don't you hurry up and save your beloved little princess?

The little princess loli in front of her only threw herself on her body, touching her forehead in panic.The blood was flowing on her forehead, Xia Ruohua stretched out her hand to cover the wound on her forehead while she was crying, she tore off a corner of her white robe in panic, and imitated Long Jiaoyue when she bandaged her feet, and wrapped her clumsily around her. on the head.

Long Jiaoyue looked at Xia Ruohua's round face with pear blossoms and rain, and slowly raised her hand.

Now that I'm about to pass out, let me pinch this little face first, this is the benefit that many supporting actors can't wait for, even if I, Qin Juju, die, I will go to hell with the heroine (perish together), which is not a loss.

I really want to touch this little face to the end of my life, is there any chicory more indecisive than me in this world?

It's a pity that before her hand touched Little Princess Lolita's face, she fell down weakly according to the routine of all romantic dramas.

(Qin Juju: Nima! What kind of routine is this! Didn’t the last face-touching kill before death fail! I don’t accept it!)