Quick Pass Slag Attack Guide

At night, Lu Li started dreaming again, all of which were nightmares.

In his endless dreams, there was a man kneeling in front of him, not caring about the blood on his body, and hugging the lifeless Lu Li tightly.He showed a desperate expression as if the sky was falling, and wept so hard that he couldn't make a sound.

Burning tears dripped onto Lu Li's face, obviously he shouldn't be able to feel it at the time, but Lu Li still felt the burning pain like being scalded.

Lu Li woke up from his dream with sweat profusely. He was panting, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

The candles on the table burned out at some point, and there was darkness in front of his eyes.

Lu Li hated the darkness extremely.

When he came to this world, he had the same dream for two consecutive days, and the dreams were all the heart-piercing things that he was least willing to recall.

Lu Li didn't dare to go to sleep now.

The moonlight outside the window was extraordinarily bright, Lu Li looked out the window from the eaves, then opened the carved wooden window, and jumped down from the window.

When he was a national teacher in the last world, because he couldn't see with his eyes, Lu Li hadn't tried the feeling of flying with lightness skills.

He ran on the roof for a while like an idiot, and the cool night breeze blowing over his face made Lu Li's originally depressed mood feel better.

If someone could jump out and fight with him now, Lu Li felt that he would be happier.

Just as he was thinking, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, that figure was extraordinarily petite and light, and when he saw the man in red in front of him, he stopped and looked at him vigilantly.

Oh, there really is someone who can fight him.

The man in black intentionally lowered his voice, and said, "Dare to ask the girl?"

Although she deliberately lowered her voice, Lu Li could still tell that she was a little girl.It's just...she called herself a girl?

Lu Li frowned, and waved his sleeves in displeasure. The sharp palm made the man in black take a few steps back, almost falling off the roof.

Lu Li asked her, "Who are you?"

The little girl didn't answer, but just said: "I offended you." Then she started attacking like Lu Li.

With her three-legged cat skills, Lu Li subdued her with one move, and then mercilessly threw the little girl to the ground, and took off her mask by the way.

In fact, even if she didn't cover it up, Lu Li wouldn't be able to recognize who she was.

Lu Li tapped her acupoints twice, and asked, "What is your intention in breaking into this Fengya Pavilion at night?"

The little girl widened her round eyes, and said angrily: "Bah, so you are the devil who everyone can kill."

It's just that her gaze always drifted to the beauty in red in front of her eyes vaguely, and she couldn't take her eyes away when she saw that gorgeous and charming appearance.

With untucked raven-colored hair and loose robes, even though he didn't move much, there was still a sense of lust.

Fair skin, beautiful eyebrows, red lips, natural charm.

What was conveyed to the nose by the wind was the faint fragrance, like the top aphrodisiac, the most mellow fine wine.

Seeing the little girl staring at him with dull eyes, Lu Li felt uncomfortable all over, frowned and said: "Quickly ask the truth."

The little girl just woke up like a dream, and said reluctantly: "I am in Qin Shuiyue, the capital of Xianan, and I have come to ask the leader for the jade bone muscle-creating ointment to save my husband."

Qin!water!moon!The princess in the Nandu Wangcheng was finally caught by Shen Tingjun and snatched to occupy her.

In the ending, Qingling was sent to the Goulan Courtyard, and Shen Tingjun began to live a shameless life with Qin Shuiyue.

Shen Tingjun is also really hard-pressed, the person he likes either doesn't like him, or already has a partner.

Lu Li looked at her with a complicated expression. Judging from the plot, they should have met in a sensual brothel, not in the current state of tension.

Judging by her attire, she should plan to burglary today, or else she would choose to visit in the middle of the night.

Lu Li unlocked her acupoints, and said: "Seeing that I am in a good mood today, get out of here immediately, otherwise I will never forgive you."

Qin Shuiyue didn't leave, knowing that she would definitely not be able to beat him, so she had no choice but to soften her posture and said: "Please save my husband, my lord!"

At this moment, Lu Li turned his back to her and was about to leave. Hearing her words, he turned sideways and said, "What does your husband's life and death have to do with me?"

Qin Shuiyue gritted her teeth and said, "How can the leader save me? As long as I have everything in the south, I will give it to you."

This sentence is not a big talk, no one in Nandu knows that the emperor's favorite is his princess, and he will obediently obey any request from this princess.

Lu Li was still hesitating whether to tell Qin Shuiyue to let her kick her husband and follow him.

But before he could think about it, he heard the slight sound of the door being opened, and then the child called softly and timidly: "Daddy..."

Before Lu Li could react, Qin Shuiyue rushed forward and grabbed Qing Ling as if fighting to the death, with his arms stuck around his neck.

Little Poor was frightened, his eyes were still ignorant with sleepiness, his long black eyelashes trembled, and water vapor instantly condensed in his eyes.

"Master, you won't bury his life for a bottle of medicine, will you?" Qin Shuiyue stood up with one hand supporting Qingling and the other by his neck.

Qing Ling kept struggling in her arms, but it was a pity that he was too young and weak to break free at all.

Qingling cried and said, "Daddy, Ling'er was wrong..."

Lu Li frowned and said, "Shut up, you're useless." He looked at Qin Shuiyue with a gloomy gaze, and said, "You kill him now, and I'll skin your cramps and make meat sauce to feed wild dogs .”

Now that the tentacles of the Devil's Cult forces have penetrated into the imperial court, the emperor is no longer worthy of his name. Shen Tingjun crushing Qin Shuiyue to death is as easy as crushing an ant.

Qin Shuiyue listened to him seriously and didn't seem to be lying, and secretly thought that even tigers would not eat their children, this person is so vicious.

Qing Ling also heard what he said, so she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Qin Shuiyue stepped back, and the strength on her arms tightened again. Qing Ling's face flushed because of suffocation, but she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Lu Li was actually very anxious in his heart, but there was a frivolous smile on his face.

Qin Shuiyue was so angry that he couldn't bear it, and when he retreated to the corner, seeing Lu Li still standing there, he planned to snatch the child in his arms.

Seeing that she was so nervous that she was sweating, Lu Li said casually, "Stop."

Qin Shuiyue looked at him warily.

Lu Li said: "This seat can give you what you want. After you save your husband, you will return to Fengya Pavilion and be my servant."

Qin Shuiyue ground her teeth, obviously wanting to eat his meat, but after going through a psychological struggle, she still compromised.

Lu Li stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Let him go, and I will give you this seat."

He took out a porcelain bottle from the lapel of his arms and shook it at Qin Shuiyue.

Yugu Shengji Ointment was developed by Shen Tingjun, and only Shen Tingjun knew the secret recipe. This thing that everyone in the world flocks to is only in his hands.

Although Qin Shuiyue was begging him, she was afraid that Lu Li would turn his face and deny anyone after letting go of the child in her arms.

Just when she was hesitating, Lu Li casually threw the bottle of medicine at Qin Shuiyue.

Qin Shuiyue immediately threw Qing Ling in her arms to Lu Li, and turned over to pick up the precious bottle.

Lu Li caught Qing Ling's limp, small body.

The ointment is really easy to use, at least now the wounds on Qingling's face are beginning to scab, and it is estimated that it will fall off tomorrow, and a complete skin will grow.

When Lu Li was holding the child, he lost his mind for a while. In his impression, he often hugged the little boy and kissed him with sweet, milky lips.

At this moment, Qing Ling covered her neck and coughed fiercely, her red face gradually calmed down, but the tears flowed down again.

Lu Li supported his buttocks with one hand and ran along his back with the other, the little poor girl convulsed from crying.

After Qin Shuiyue got the porcelain bottle, she unscrewed it and smelled it. After taking a look at Lu Li, she didn't say anything more, then turned around and jumped onto the roof.

Lu Li originally wanted to put Qingling down, but when he saw the little pitiful looking up at him pitifully, Lu Li's heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water.

But he said in his mouth: "Crying, you know how to cry, what use does this seat want you for?"

But he moved Qingling's hands gently around the back of his neck, and with a leap, he flew up to the roof gracefully.

Qingling blinked her eyes, then went up to the roof in a blink of an eye, the little pitiful looked around in amazement at the scenery illuminated by the silver moonlight, and forgot to cry again for a moment.

Lu Li pulled the koala-like Qingling from his arms, and Qingling obediently wrapped her arms around her, and sat beside him, the broad vision made people relax for a while.

Lu Li felt that it would be better if there were fine wine and side dishes now.

The night sky was full of stars, and the stars arched the moon. Lu Li raised his head. The cool night wind blew away his long hair. He raised his slender fingers and gathered the hair that blocked his sight one by one to his ears. side.

As soon as Lu Li turned his head, he found Qing Ling staring at him blankly.He raised his eyebrows and looked: "Is this boundless moonlight more beautiful, or this seat?"

By the way, Shen Tingjun has another characteristic, that is, he likes people to praise him.

The more you praise him, the happier he will be and the more narcissistic he will be.

Qing Ling obviously knew about Shen Tingjun's urination, and replied: "Daddy is pretty."

Lu Li pinched Qingling's small face lightly, looked up and down that thin body, and said to him: "Tomorrow I will send you to Sanniang's to practice martial arts, and I will wait for you when you come back." .”

Qing Ling fluttered her long eyelashes, but said nothing.

Lu Li found a reason for himself: "As the son of this seat, you must understand your identity, and you must not be bullied by others at will."

Qing Ling reached out and touched the red mark on her neck, and said in a low voice, "Got it, Daddy."

Lu Li looked at him with some pity, but Qing Ling didn't know that Shen Tingjun had killed his whole family, and now he was admitting the thief as his father.

Although I don't know why Shen Tingjun has been treating him so badly, but little Qing Ling has been patient, wanting Shen Tingjun to accept him.

Lu Li sighed again, and he turned his eyes to the star screen again, looking at the vast sky, as if he had forgotten all the unpleasantness.

After a while, when Lu Li turned his head to look at Qing Ling again, he realized that Qing Ling had curled up his body into a small ball, was breathing steadily, and had fallen asleep.

Lu Li poked his face with his fingers, trying to wake him up.

Qing Ling frowned unbearably, and let out a moan, and transparent drops of water seeped out from his tightly closed eyes.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Lu Li couldn't bear to wake him up again, so he hugged the little child in his arms and let his head rest on his chest.

Holding him like this, Lu Li sighed again that he was so small and soft.

Lu Li hugged him and flew down from the roof. He wanted to put Qing Ling in the outer room that had been tidied up, but the poor little boy behaved differently when he was asleep than when he was awake. He didn't let go of the clothes, and when Lu Li was about to put them down, he looked like he was about to cry.

Lu Li should have put him down ruthlessly, but he stared at Qing Ling for a while, but was still defeated.

Then let Qing Ling's head rest on his shoulders, Lu Li carried him to his room again, took off his shoes and loose coat, and simply hugged him and lay down on the bed.

The poor little hand was still pinching the hem of his clothes, frowning, he didn't know what he dreamed of, and more and more tears oozed from his eyes.

Mumbling thin words in his mouth, Lu Li leaned closer to listen, and it turned out that he said "mother".

Qing Ling was thinking about his mother whom he had never met.

Is it because Shen Tingjun is exceptionally incompetent as a father, that makes him miss his mother whom he has never met so much?

When Lu Li thought of this, an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart.

Lu Li stretched out his fingers to gently stroke the water marks at the corners of Qing Ling's eyes, and gently patted Qing Ling's back with one hand.

In his long and distant memory, he seemed to have done this countless times.

Holding a small body in his arms, when the child couldn't fall asleep, he would gently pat the child's back like this to make him fall asleep quickly.

This trick has been tried and tested.

Sure enough, Qing Ling's originally frowning brows became relaxed, and the hand that was holding Lu Li's lapel became less forceful.

Qingling's small face still had that pitiful scar on it, when Lu Li touched it carefully, he would shake his head angrily, his ruddy lips curled down, but he still looked like a koala Sticking to Lu Li.

Seeing how clingy he was, Lu Li planned to put him back in the morning.

After an unknown amount of time, he also felt drowsy, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and finally Lu Li couldn't resist and fell asleep.

Lu Li struggled a little before going to sleep, worried that he would be awakened by the nightmare again.

Unexpectedly, Lu Li didn't wake up until he felt Xiwei's sunlight and the strange movement in his arms.

He squinted his eyes and realized that he had slept until dawn.

Lu Li heard the little poor boy in his arms, making a timid voice, and said, "Good morning, Daddy.

Lu Li looked down and saw Qingling's beautiful eyes like black pearls.Seeing him looking over, Qing Ling hurriedly avoided his sight.

Lu Li coughed, let go of his arm that was numb from the pillow, and said: "You grabbed my clothes last night after you fell asleep, and I didn't throw you out out of kindness."

Poor little sat up from the bed, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Daddy."

Lu Li watched him get off the bed, put on his shoes, and ran out. After a while, he brought back a big washbasin, and walked towards him unsteadily.

Lu Li was really afraid that he would fall to the ground and throw himself out.

He let out a soft snort from his nasal cavity, and said: "You are clumsy and annoying, and you don't need to do such things anymore.

Lu Li clapped his hands, and the two servants guarding the door immediately pushed the door in and saluted him.

Lu Li pointed to Qingling: "Send him to Song Zhang's office, and tell her that I want her to teach my young master martial arts."

Song's in charge is Sanniang. After Shen Tingjun rescued her from the war, she followed her dead husband's surname.

In terms of martial arts, Sanniang is in the top ten of the martial arts rankings, more than enough to teach Qingling a little doll.

This was the first time that the leader acknowledged Qing Ling's identity in front of them, which surprised the two servants, and said to Qing Ling without daring to be negligent: "Please, young master."

Qing Ling was also obviously surprised. He glanced at Lu Li, but Lu Li didn't even look at him, and went back to the desk to read a book.