Fast travel, death collection system

In the past few days, Cangliu's mood has increased a lot. Although the expansion of Gonghedian's power is very good, the more important thing is...

"Hmm..." Yuan Qing's whole body was red, as if his whole body was steaming, his mouth was thirsty, and his body was burning.Panting and rolling on the glazed floor in the dormitory, "You... lunatic!"

He frowned in pain and tried his best to suppress his desire. He kept making vague or tactful sounds.

Cang Moliu had already taken off his robe and clothes, only wearing a layer of fine cotton bathrobe, leaning on the bed, his hair hanging down, winding and flowing on the cushion.Holding a glass of wine in his left hand, he stared at Yuan Qing, who was already pulling his clothes and panting non-stop, and took a sip of the wine.It is Xifeng Zun in 99.

"It's so hot, it's so hot..." He tore off his clothes, and kept changing his posture while sticking to the cold glazed floor.

Looking at the person who had unknowingly rolled under his bed, Cang Moliu tilted his hand, and the fragrant and rich Xifeng Zun wine poured down on that face that had become misty and seductive.The wine is rich and clear, and every drop is like a pearl.

Yuan Qing regained consciousness. Lying on the ground under the bed, he stared dimly at the handsome and sinister man above him, and unconsciously kept saying, "It's so hot..."

Cang Moliu lay down on his side, stretched his hands out of the bed, his cold fingers gently slid across his hot face, neck, collarbone...

This hand was too cold, Yuan Qing was tormented by the effect of the pills, he unconsciously climbed onto the bed with the cold arm, and stretched out his hand to tear the bathrobe of the person on the bed.However, that person was one step faster than him, directly tied his hands and hung him in the middle of the big bed.

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Every time the Cang Mou flow tortured the person on the bed so that the person on the bed had less breath and more breath, if there was really a woman on the bed, I'm afraid it would only be for collecting the body.

Recently, Luo Shanlan came to him several times, but was rejected one by one.There was not much movement in Qingzhi Mansion, Zhuo Youfu was silent in Qingzhi Mansion.Cang Moliu didn't think this person would give up.There is still one month until his marriage with that woman, Zhuo Youfu will not let him succeed.And Zhuo Youfu relied on Qingzhi Mansion to get rid of his friends from the world.

It's just that those little fish and shrimp want to move the palace and crane palace, but it's still a dream.It is impossible for Zhuo Youfu to really persuade Qingzhi Mansion to attack Gong Hedian for a woman.

Looks like a little trick was needed then.

Summon Zhongkui and Su Tangze.

The woman, Zhong Kui, tied her hair high with a black headband, her appearance was ordinary, but her momentum was calm and concise.

The man Su Tangze had a playful and smiling face, although he looked inconspicuous but quite decent.

"The two of you must make the Cold Sword Sect and the Qingzhi Mansion turn against each other within a month. You can make use of the matter in Tiandao." He remembered that soon there will be people in Tiandao, and the more chaotic the better.He said coldly, "As for the rest, go out and play as you please. The muddier the water, the better. Do you understand?"

"This subordinate understands!" The two nodded immediately.

Su Tangze's eyes lit up, and he blinked at the serious woman beside him: I can finally go out and play, it's really unpleasant to be tied up all the time.

Zhongkui: Shut up!

Su Tangze (hehe laughing): The one on the Lord's bed——

Zhongkui (staring): Shut up!

Su Tangze: I'm just curious.

Zhongkui (murderous): Shut up!

Su Tangze: ...

The two had just left when the maid who had been serving Luo Shanlan came over again: "My lord, Miss Luo hasn't eaten or drank for two days. She said she wants to see you, and she won't eat if she doesn't see you."

Cang Liuliu calmed down, he didn't intend to take the initiative to go, he paused, and casually said: "Bring her here."

Luo Shanlan has been living in Luoting Garden in the back mountain for the past few days. The decorations inside are the most luxurious and comfortable. Even the wind in the air seems to be more luxurious and fragrant than other places. The food, housing and use are all fine, which should be all in the world. A woman's dream.

But in fact, this beautiful woman looked distressed and full of sorrow.

"Miss Luo, this is the place." The maid bowed her waist and led her outside the bedroom.

When Cang Moliu saw her coming in, his expression was unclear: "I heard that you want to see me, but is there something wrong?"

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Since I accepted the invitation letter from Handaomen, the time for the appointment is coming soon.Cang Liuliu left Ximing in Gonghe Palace.The old guy from Handaomen has a good idea.

Accept Cang Shuang as a righteous daughter?Three days of flowing water banquet.

If it weren't for the fact that he was absolutely sure of the relationship between him and that girl, how could Handaomen dare to send invitations to Gonghe Palace?

That girl was too naive, too stupid.

Since Luo Shanlan came to look for him two days ago, she saw Yuan Qing covered in traces in the dormitory, and made a big fuss, her words of accusation were very sharp.She didn't believe that this man who had always admired her since childhood would find a man to do such a thing after he raped her.She knows her childhood sweetheart very well, but the reality makes her hard to accept.

She originally thought that since her body was taken away by this person, she could only marry him.But seeing Yuan Qing on the bed who used to laugh and make trouble in front of her, she didn't know how to face all this.

Cang Moliu endured her wave of madness, this woman is beautiful, even questioning and accusing her are beautiful gestures.

He was walking on the road, and Yuan Qing muttered behind him, wondering if the devil had some tricks up his sleeve.

But I have to admire Yuan Qing's vitality, his eyes are bright and black, and his love for the world is burning inside.

"It's been going on for two hours." Yuan Qing put his hands in his cuffs, shrunk his neck obscenely in the cold wind, and looked sadly at this person whose expression had not changed from the beginning to the end. The wound still hurt a little, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and asked carefully, "Are you tired, why don't you find a place to rest? It's good to eat something."

Cang Moliu glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, saw that his face was a little sluggish, and his mouth had turned white, so he remembered that this man still needed to eat thoughtfully.He expressed his surprise slightly with his eyes, and continued walking.The sleeves of the clothes and the black hem drew a hostile air in the cold wind.

Yuan Qing reluctantly followed behind, and said in a low voice, "What, I'm human too..." What does that trash-looking expression mean.It really is a monster!

Although he was not reconciled, he still followed behind without falling behind, and he never even had the thought of running away from the beginning to the end.The first is that he knows how powerful the Lord of the Palace Crane Palace is, whether it is skill or the means of torturing people, they are all top-notch.Especially when torturing people, no one can understand this man's cruelty better than him.

He touched his arm behind him, and couldn't help but think of the feeling of every joint in his limbs being snapped abruptly.That painful feeling can make people lose their minds, and they can't feel anything except pain.

He clenched and stretched his hands.Although he had been broken several times, he could feel that his movements were more flexible.This phenomenon is very abnormal.

He was already 11 years old when he learned martial arts, and his bones have begun to mature at this age.Even the best talent can be dragged down.So he is just a half-baked look now, and he can only be regarded as a second-rate.

Originally, he didn't have any hope for his own martial arts. Although he was tossed by this evil demon in Gonghe Palace for a month, apart from the skin trauma, he could feel some parts of his body waking up.It was because of this that he had an inexplicable feeling.

Yuan Qing raised his head, and glanced at the handsome and elegant figure in front of him with a complicated expression. Thousands of words were about to rush out of his chest.

Cang Moliu ignored Yuan Qing's suddenly wet eyes, and casually entered a restaurant.But some bad luck.As soon as the hot dishes came, there was a commotion inside.

Cang Moliu sat on a chair, leaning lazily against the window.Even though it was already winter, the windows of the restaurant were still wide open. Most of the people who came here were from the rivers and lakes with swords. Few of the ordinary people would enter this restaurant.

He looked out the window, and didn't say a word about Yuan Qing's slapping sound, as if he didn't see the ghostly appearance of this man who seemed to have been imprisoned and starved for several years.

Until the girl sitting next to her suddenly stood up angrily and overturned the table, angrily said to the man she was sitting with: "What do you mean!"

"Jingjing, you misunderstood me." The man felt helpless, "Don't do anything, there are still people eating here."

"Oh! You despise me for being rude now? You started to despise me when you met a girl who looked like a white lotus flower?" The girl swiped the soft sword at her waist, her face turned red with anger, she looked as beautiful as Dyeing rouge, "If you don't give me an explanation today, I will make your face bloom, believe it or not!"

The man was dressed as a scholar, wearing a green shirt, he didn't look like a man capable of fighting, he had a clean face, without a hint of quack air.Even if you are made things difficult, you still have a good temper, and you can only continue coaxing helplessly: "Let's go in and talk about it? Don't be angry."

It's just that it's not just that this man is unlucky or really unlucky, just as he finished speaking, a woman in white clothes came in outside the restaurant, her eyebrows were like smoke, and her beautiful eyes were full of sadness.As soon as she came in, she saw the overturned table. The woman in white looked at a man and a woman standing there, and looked at the man as if she saw everything about herself.He immediately showed a smile to the man, that smile was soft and weak, a rare beauty.

When the woman holding the soft sword saw it, she was immediately furious: "Look at it! It's very beautiful, isn't it? Look at her, I gouged out your eyes!" She said and stabbed with the sword.

The man was shocked, he avoided to the side, his footsteps were heavy, he did not know martial arts at all.

Cang Moliu sat aside and saw that the man fell down under the pursuit of the woman's soft sword, and threw himself on him.He sat there motionless, stretched out his hand and brushed the person away, and fell to the ground.He directly caught the soft sword that the woman stabbed at.

This sword used all its strength, it was not just a test like the previous few times, the intention was very obvious.

His scarlet lips parted into a wicked smile, and he looked at the woman holding the soft sword who wanted to take it back, and asked softly, "Do I look like a fool who can be pierced by you?" With a flick of his finger, that The soft sword broke in two with a 'ding'.

This happened only for a moment, and the weak-looking man at the side immediately rushed over, moving swiftly, holding a silver needle between his fingertips, he stabbed several major acupuncture points on Cang Moliu's body with a wave of his hand.

Almost [-]% of the people in the restaurant immediately stood up, swiped their swords, aggressively and decisively, all rushed to this side, the tables and chairs were overturned, even though they were chaotic, they were still very orderly.

Yuan Qing was frightened by this change, and immediately felt for the sword at his waist, but found nothing, and then remembered that his sword was taken away when he was in the Palace of Cranes.

"What's the situation!" He yelled, narrowly dodging the white satin shot by the woman in white.

With a twist of his fingertips, Cang Liu shot the broken sword and killed one person, and with a twist of his wrist, he also shot the chopsticks on the table, and stretched out his hand to pull Yuan Qing, who was almost stabbed in the heart, and then sneered , with sarcasm: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to know that these people are coming to kill you."

Yuan Qing spun around with strength and kicked away the sword that was already in front of him, his face turned bitter, and he said loudly: "This is not here to kill me, could it be to kill you!"

"Is there a difference?" Every arc of Cang Moliu's hem was still smooth, and he directly stretched out his hand to pierce the throat and blood vessels of others. He felt a large amount of hot blood rushing towards his hand from the wound.

When Yuan Qing thought that he was following the devil now, he felt that his future life would be dark and hopeless. While facing the attack, he shouted in despair: "There is no difference!"

A sword flew past his face again, and he felt the skin on his face was scratched, but because the excitement of life and death made his heart beat faster and his whole body became hot, Yuan Qing couldn't help but speak again: "When will you let me go?"

Cang Mianliu has been controlling the number of attacks Yuan Qing faces, and most of the ones sent over are people with severed limbs or weak successors. Although the number seems large, they are not threatening.Hearing Yuan Qing's question, he was not in a hurry to answer, he just said, "You have improved a lot recently."

"Haha, that's it!" Yuan Qing couldn't help but feel a little happy when he heard it, and he naturally felt it. Rather than saying that his skills have improved, it is better to say that his perception of danger has improved.This has a lot to do with him facing the murderous aura of the big devil or other strange auras from time to time.

"Don't you think you should thank the deity." With a slap, he slapped the person in front of him.This slap was not as gentle as when he slapped Yuanqing last time. This slap directly turned the person's head a few times, and his neck formed a weird twist.

After he finished speaking, he didn't move any more. The rest of the remnants were Yuan Qing Xuandou. He took the time to recruit Xiaoer who was hiding in the corner, and took a white cotton cloth to wipe the blood-stained body. left hand.

"Thank you!? You asked me to thank you?" Yuan Qing was a little messed up, and he screamed, always easy to say what was in his heart when facing a fight or killing, "Are you dreaming! Just You still want me to thank you for the way you torture me every day? You beat me half to death every day and you want me to sing you and praise you?"

Indeed, besides torturing this man on the bed, Cang Moliu was expanding the entire palace and crane hall's sphere of influence, and he still had leisure time to tease this always energetic monkey.

At first, he just rolled around on the bed, but every time Yuan Qing woke up, he felt the pain of broken bones all over his body, and these bones were indeed broken and then reattached.But what followed was a hellish experience, constantly being forced to do some inexplicable things, those things looked or sounded like fantasy, and they were simply impossible and deliberately made things difficult.

But it is undeniable that from the very beginning, it was difficult and slowly began to change over time.Even if he didn't notice it at first, in just one month, he has already noticed the changes in himself.

He is getting stronger.

And the reason why he became stronger was because of the tricks this man used to torture him.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he's conflicted.On the one hand, he was tired of Cang Liu, but on the other hand, he was a little complicated.