Zhao Jiuge's mouth and face twitched. He could not think of the way to be happy with the monk. He left such a deep impression in front of these women. He came to rescue them. They didn't believe in themselves. They were scolded together with themselves!
In any case, however, he walked to the door of the secret room where she was held alone. Even if he didn't believe him, at least someone was willing to pay attention to him, unlike other women who ignored him, as if he were air.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's helpless expression, he always had a melancholy look. The sad cold rain burst into a smile. After being glared by Zhao Jiuge, he immediately returned with a white eye, and then came to the door of the secret room, which was next to Zhao Jiuge.
Through the gap about the size of the palm, they look inside. The secret room is a bit dark. The soft halo from the luminous beads in the outer corridor radiates into the room. Through the light, you can see a small and delicate woman, but the size of her chest is magnificent, and her temperament is sexy. She is bound to the room by iron chain. The woman's age does not look like it He was only 20 or 30 years old, but his breath was full of the later period of foundation construction.
No wonder this woman is so special. She is not only imprisoned in a secret room, but also bound by chains made of dark iron. At the moment, the woman seems to have been a little out of breath because of a series of swearing words just now, and the iron chain is just tied under her chest, which not only tightens, but also makes her chest more prominent. At the moment, she gasps slightly and makes her chest rise and fall slightly, which inevitably makes Zhao Jiuge thirsty.
"Well, I don't care what you say. Anyway, I'm here to take you away. As for Huanxi monk, he won't live long. Believe it or not!"
Although there was some darkness in it, looking at this beautiful woman, I knew that her skin would not be bad. However, Zhao Jiuge was not pitiful. He was scolded for a long time. Naturally, he was a little angry. In addition, he didn't know how to explain it, so his tone was somewhat stiff. Anyway, he thinks that the big deal is to use brute force to take these women away. When they go out, they will naturally believe in themselves.
See Zhao Jiuge tone a little stiff up, cold rain this time the corner of the mouth up, hook up a helpless, but more is a smile, and then whispered, "let me come, they know me, they will naturally believe me."
After saying that, she did not pay attention to Zhao Jiuge, but put her face in front of the big gap in the palm. Although Zhao Jiuge's breath was emitting at the moment, cold rain was not afraid of him. After all, along the way, she had more or less some understanding of these three people, who were cold outside and hot inside. Otherwise, they would not meddle in their own business and came all the way to deal with such a big trouble as Huanxi monk, a monk in the later period of yuanyingjing.
Zhao Jiuge is silent, let drive to one side, slightly gasping for breath, because he is anxious, almost forget that the cold rain is still on the side, there will be no chance of being misunderstood if she comes forward.
"I'm Hanyu. He's really right. It's almost time for the rapist to be cleaned up. Let's go out first. The sisters above the blissful palace have already escaped first."
As soon as Han Yu opened her mouth, she went straight to the theme. After living here for more than a year, she naturally understood that these miserable women longed for freedom, so she directly said that the people above had been liberated and left the cage.
Seeing that the woman in solitary custody has already seen herself, Han Yu lingers in front of the secret rooms one by one again to ensure that the women who do not know how long they have been detained can see themselves.
The voice of the cold rain fell, just a little silent, the corridor seemed to be dead, as if a frying pan as lively. First there were all kinds of footfalls, or the sounds of some anklets, and then there were some whispers.
"It's really cold rain. It doesn't look like she's lying."
"Nonsense, since she can come to the chamber of secrets, it means that she is happy that the thief must no longer be in the blissful palace or be really entangled."
"Well, but with this man only in the elixir realm, can we go out? If we were caught in the middle of the escape, we would end up in a miserable situation. Now we would rather die than surrender, but we would be less free to anger the adulterer. I'm afraid our chastity and life will not be preserved. "
With the continuous voice of discussion, the women in the secret room rushed to the door made of refined iron. Through the gap the size of palm, they wanted to see the figure of Han Yu and see Zhao Jiuge's true face.
"If you want to go out, you can go with me soon. There are two other people fighting with Huanxi monk. I can't guarantee that there will be any accident. So hurry up to escape and be quiet. Otherwise, you will be in trouble again if you wake up the dog legs of Huanxi monk."
Han Yu was a little impatient at the moment, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. She could understand the shadow in the hearts of these women after being tortured. She was afraid of the joyful monk, but she was not so wordy as to waste time in vain! So hear that group of women chattering voice, cold rain directly interrupted those women's discussion, shout.
Sure enough, those women were suppressed by the cold rain. Naturally, they knew that the cold rain had the cultivation of spiritual elixir realm. It could be said that it was the cauldron furnace loved by the joyful monk. No matter where they went, they were brought together by the joyful monk. Naturally, the words she said would not be false. Compared with other women, I am afraid the person who hates Huanxi monk most is Hanyu."Then you quickly break the door made of fine iron, we will follow you."
A woman with some weakness and pale face said weakly. After finishing, she attracted the nod of other women.
"Let's do it together and hurry up. Otherwise, we will be in trouble again when the drumsticks who are practicing in the meeting are disturbed. This gate can close them, which is not a big hindrance to the spiritual alchemy monks like us. "
See that 70 or 80 women finally quiet down, cold rain turned to Zhao Jiuge said. These refined iron is not a big problem for her, and her accomplishments can also be broken.
"Who is monk Huanxi's dog leg?"
Zhao Jiuge didn't answer Hanyu's question, but raised his eyebrows and asked a question. At the same time, his eyes followed the chic chamber in the front of the corridor. Listening to Hanyu's meaning, there were people in it, which surprised Zhao Jiuge. When he came down, he thought that the secret room was dedicated to cultivation by Huanxi monk, but he didn't expect there were people in it.
"Who else, those women who hold flying swords and voluntarily practice with joyful monks, want to share a share and increase their spiritual power so as to break through their accomplishments. These women are all late accomplishments of the foundation state. There are 12 women who were killed by you in the morning. There should be eight among them."
Han Yu lived here for a year or two, and he was the favorite cauldron stove of Huanxi monk. His cultivation was the highest among these women. Therefore, he had a special status in the blissful palace, which was relatively high. I have a thorough understanding of some of these situations.
After saying this, Han Yu's morbid face was suddenly dyed with a faint smile. His eyes also followed Zhao Jiuge's eyes to the gate of eight trigrams made of refined iron, and continued to speak with playfulness in the corners of his mouth.
"Now it's busy again. Those doggies are coming, and they have to trouble you again. You can't let me, a weak woman, solve the problem. I'll break open those doors and take these women out."
Zhao Jiuge left his mouth, not a trace of fear, on the contrary, he was still a bit ready to move. He didn't pay much attention to the eight people who built the foundation. It happened that he was very angry in his stomach. He was inferior to the joyful monk on the top. He had no chance to make a move. There was no need to keep his hand down here!
"You can solve these problems quickly. I'll deal with these people. I'll take these women out of the blissful palace as soon as possible. It's almost time to fight on them. Let's make a quick decision."
Zhao Jiuge said lightly, ignoring cold rain's teasing and playfulness, but staring at the door of the eight trigrams, he pulled out the "cold hell" behind him.
As for the women in the secret rooms on both sides, they all flocked to the door and looked at the bustle in the corridor through the palm size gap. Naturally, they wanted to see what the man who said he wanted to save them out had any ability to deal with them. The reason why they didn't respond to these happy monks' lackeys just now was that For someone in the innermost chamber!
"Click..."
There was a slight crackle in the quiet underground corridor. A disc on the gate of the eight trigrams opened a little, and then both sides of the eight trigrams opened to the left and right.
Zhao Jiuge has vaguely felt that there are eight figures in it, emitting spiritual power fluctuations, about the late period of building foundation environment. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge can see at a glance that the secret room inside is a place of practice, but it is much better than those outside the secret rooms where women are detained. It can also compare with the beauty outside the blissful palace, which is rich and magnificent.
Hum.
I don't know why, the cold rain one feel the breath of those figures, face if frost, a change just and Zhao Jiuge between the drama. Later, she did not care about the figures that were about to come out. Instead, she drew out her own precious weapon flying sword with white light and cut it towards a big lock in front of her. As for the eight figures, she ignored them directly. Anyway, Zhao Jiuge was in front of him. After seeing the strength of the man in front of her, she was confident.
"Bang..."
When the cold rain is running, his flying sword in his hand is spurred with white light and cuts to the big lock on the secret room. Suddenly, there is a brittle sound of metal collision, and the sound still has a slight echo.
There is only a white mark on the big lock made of refined iron. Although the sword mark is very deep, there is no cut under one sword, which makes Han Yu's face slightly changed. Even if he holds only a treasure, it is still his early cultivation in the elixir realm. According to the truth, it is no problem to break the lock with one sword, but now Now I'm afraid it will take two or three times to break a big lock. The only answer is that she lost too much yin in her body, which not only affected her life, but also affected her strength.
Think of this cold rain swept to the door of the eight trigrams inside the figure of a few more resentment, but his heart is full of bitterness. Zhao Jiuge's Yu Guang didn't care about this scene. These big locks were like cutting cucumbers for him, one sword at a time. At present, the urgent task is to solve the eight women who came to stop him!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!