Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

Jiang Shaoci and Mu Yun have gone back, and Yubing should also go back. Just as Yubing walked to the door, a man in black rushed over and whispered to Huo Li, "San Ye, there is a disturbance at the gate of the city."

Huo Li frowned and glanced at Yu Bing. Yu Bing's face was very plain, and he said, "San Ye, go and work."

The public order in Quicksand City can only be regarded as better than nothing, and ordinary women still have a very difficult life in Quicksand City. If it were those women before Huo Li, she would have acted like a baby at this moment. Even if she couldn't keep Huo Li, she would definitely ask for some benefits.

But Yubing didn't respond, and let Huo Li leave indifferently. She didn't even try. In fact, Huo Li planned to send her back to the city gate, but there was a grudge in his heart about the garden. At this moment, hearing Yubing's words, he was somehow irritated. Huo Li nodded indifferently, the expression on his face did not change, and he left without saying a word.

Huo Li was involved in murder and arson, but he was introverted, introverted, graceful and elegant, and never embarrassed the weak and the old. The women he used to die didn't even know that they had fallen out of favor.

Huo Li's superficial skill is quite good, but this time he didn't hide it, even the people who drove the car could see that San Ye was not happy. Huo Li took the people away, and the attendant stood in front of the carriage and asked cautiously: "Girl Yubing, San Ye doesn't seem to be very happy."

Yubing carried his long skirt and boarded the car lightly. She lowered the curtain, and said, "Perhaps the outside is not going well. Let's go."

The attendant grimaced, but didn't dare to say any more. San Ye never looked angry, but he was actually the most difficult to provoke. The city lord and the people around the Fourth Master were holding their hearts all day long, for fear that one sentence was wrong and would be served by the torture, but the Third Master never said serious things, and it was only possible to find the corpse in the ditch the next day.

The attendant didn't dare to point the third master's woman, he didn't dare to neglect, he could only lower his head and honestly send Yu Bing back.

People on the road saw that it was Huo Li's car, so he cleared the way after a long distance, for fear that it would be bad luck. Yubing's car drove unimpeded all the way, and quickly stopped at the inner gate of the city lord's mansion. The attendant quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was sent back. After returning to the mansion, whether this person fell out of favor or favor was the third master's business, but if there was an accident on the road, it would be the death of these people.

Yu Bing got off the car and walked to Biyueyuan. The attendants were relieved, but they had forgotten that for the Huo family, the most dangerous ones were often their own people.

Yubing is gone.

After a long time, the waitress who sent Yubing back to the mansion didn't realize that something was wrong until the maid of Biyueyuan came to inquire. The guards were in a cold sweat. They first tried to find them in the city lord's mansion. However, there were so many places for the female family members to go. Yubing was not a sociable person. Where else could she go? The guard was shattered by luck, and didn't dare to delay, so he hurried to report to Huo Li.

Huo Li's face suddenly became cold when he heard the message from his subordinates. The subordinates trembled, so scared that they did not dare to lift their heads: "The subordinates are not doing well, the third master is forgiving."

Huo Li glanced at him indifferently, and said in anger and anger: "Go on." After that, Huo Li continued to do his own thing, and didn't seem to be disturbed by the news of Yu Bing's loss. If the people around him knew Huo Li's nature well, they would think that San Ye didn't care.

After a while, a man in black with a tiger pattern embroidered on his back ran over and whispered in Huo Li's ear: "San Ye, I found it. Girl Yu Bing disappeared when she passed the garden, and the person next to Si Ye was there. Appeared."

Huo Li was not surprised when he heard this news: "Huo Xin, you are really good."

"But those people are veterans, and the traces are processed, and no evidence is left..."

"Evidence?" Huo Li laughed, picked up the freshly-edged knife from the table, and strode out, "When Huo Li does something, when do I need evidence?"

Huo Li broke into Huo Xin's territory without saying a word. Huo Xin's people knew that the visitors were not good when they looked at the posture. The butler tried to stop him: "San Ye, Si Ye are cultivating inside, so it's not convenient to meet guests."

Without Huo Li's orders, the person next to him hit the butler's stomach with a fist, causing him to vomit blood immediately. The people on Huo Xin's side looked at them and drew their swords one after another: "The city lord is still in the mansion, what does San Ye mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything." Huo Li smiled faintly, but his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake. "It's just teaching my good brother to learn etiquette."

The only sons of the city lord who survived to adulthood are Huo Li and Huo Xin. These two have their own support, and friction has been constant over the years. Now that the new hatred and the old hatred broke out together, Huo Li opened his head here, and the people on Huo Xin's side responded fiercely.

Quicksand City is a place where crimes are exiled, dirt is hidden, and there are not many monks with advanced cultivation. Most of them are one-star or even mortals, and opening up two-star veins is enough to walk horizontally in the city. This group of desperadoes has no martial ethics to talk about, and the fighting method stays at the most primitive fist and kicks.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, Huo Li seemed to be unable to see, and walked into the courtyard without changing his face. During this period, someone tried to attack Huo Li and was stopped by Huo Li's men after only two steps. Occasionally, one or two rushed out of the blockade, and they were killed by Huo Li without waiting for a move.

Huo Li's moves were vicious, and all moves were murderous methods. He broke into Huo Xin's inner house with blood all the way, and couldn't find where Yu Bing was, so he kicked the door one after another to find, the people inside were killed by his knife, and he could only blame her for bad life. Sure enough, after a few people "accidentally" died, someone finally knew where Huo Xin was.

Huo Li slammed the door open, Mi Xiang rushing towards her face. Huo Li frowned when he smelled the smell.

The people inside were disturbed by uninvited guests, screaming and shouting one after another. Many women covered their bodies and avoided everywhere. The fruit plate and wine were knocked over in the chaos. The fresh fruits that were hard to change in Quicksand City rolled all over the floor. A woman hurriedly pulled the curtain to cover her body and accidentally brought down the candle next to her. The flame burst into flames.

Huo Li walked inside, saw various utensils scattered on the ground, kicked away in disgust. Huo Li thought of what Yubing might have suffered, his face even more ugly, and walked in quickly.

The innermost bed was a surprisingly big bed. Huo Xin's clothes were disheveled, but he didn't hide it at all, and Da Lai sat on the bed. He saw Huo Li and grinned his eyebrows: "Yo, third brother, you are a rare visitor. How do you think of my blissful world? Could it be that you finally figured it out?"

Huo Li swept around with a calm face, and the women around them were difficult to cover, some were shy and concealed, some were ashamed to say, and some simply let go of their hands and boldly seduce them. Huo Li swept over them like a group of white bodies. Finally, he saw a familiar figure in the corner.

Yubing shrank in the bottom of the bed. She was still wearing the clothes of today's parting time, but the luxurious clothes had been torn into pieces, the jewelry was scattered all over the floor, and her hair was scattered randomly. She was already slender, so she tucked her knees in the corner and became only a small ball, fragile and fragile.

Huo Xin was sitting not far away, with half sleeves still left in his hands. Huo Li held back his anger when he left the courtyard, and now finally broke out.

Huo Li had no expression on her face, and she said coldly: "Get away, stay away from her."

Huo Xin slowly played with the sleeves in his hands, and said playfully, "Oh, it turns out that the third brother is fighting for a woman? Why bother, just a concubine, you will be killed sooner or later. Anyway, you are going to die, it is better to give I'm having fun, speaking of it..."

Huo Xin glanced back, his eyes were drawn across Yubing's exposed shoulders and long legs, his eyes were sticky and explicit: "I haven't played with such a pure woman. I don't know how many times I've been played with, here. What to pretend to be..."

Huo Xin didn't finish, when a cold wind came from behind. Huo Jizhong shuddered, and immediately dodged, almost rubbing his lifeblood, a short knife pierced into the bed deeply, and the white jade bed immediately cracked fine lines.

Huo Xin felt the chill, and his whole body was clever, suddenly softened. After the man's thoughts subsided, his sensibility could be recovered, and Huo Xin recalled what had happened just now, both fear and anger.

Huo Xin rolled off the bed in embarrassment, pushed away the men who tried to help him, got up and yelled, "Huo Li, it's your turn, is there a father in your eyes?"

Huo Li's throw was so accurate, obviously deliberately, as long as he was slightly biased, it wouldn't be a problem to kill Huo Xin on the spot. This was a blatant provocation. Huo Li dared to attack his brother with the city lord still in place. Is this trying to force the palace to fail?

Huo Li completely regarded Huo Xin as air, and he never gave alms in his eyes. He walked to the bed and just stretched out his hand, Yubing shrank back in fear. Huo Li's lips tightened, he reached out his hand to grab the ceiling veil, and forcefully pulled the entire bed net down. The gauze tent floated down and was cut into two by the wind of the knife in mid-air.

When Huo Li's hand touched Yu Bing's skin, she struggled instinctively, and Huo Li yelled solemnly, "Don't move."

Huo Li wrapped Yu Bing with yarn and forcibly hugged her out of bed. When the other women in the room saw this, they tried to say something to Huo Li, but Huo Li kicked it away when she got close.

The woman was wearing a thin, semi-transparent white gauze, with a looming curve, and she was also a graceful beauty, but in Huo Li's eyes, she was not as good as the **** on the ground. The woman fell heavily to the ground and vomited blood.

With such a lesson from the past, the other women fell silent for a moment and didn't dare to move anymore. The same is a woman, some are pearls that need to be covered with gauze, and some are **** that doesn't bother to look at it.

Huo Li broke in all the way, with a lot of blood splashed on his clothes. At this moment, those blood-stained arms were holding Yubing, firmly, indestructible, and with a clear sense of protection and possession.

Yu Bing's body was covered with light gauze, but through the translucent gauze and torn clothes, Yu Bing's slender, straight, white legs were still visible. The snow-white skin and the blood on Huo Li's clothes complemented each other, and there was a cruel and cruel beauty.

Huo Li swept through the calculated or restless eyes on the court, and his voice was unprecedentedly cold: "I said, I have two things I don't allow others to touch, the same is my knife and the same is my woman. If anyone dares to hit her. The idea, no matter who it is, I see one kill one."

After speaking, Huo Li hugged Yubing and strode out of the meteor. I don't know when the two maids arrived outside the door, they were holding a large black cloak in their hands, and they were relieved when they saw Huo Li come out. The maid stretched out her hand and was about to take Yu Bing, but was stopped by Huo Li.

Huo Li took the cloak and put it on Yu Bing, still holding her and walking out. The maids lost their hands, they were taken aback, looked at each other, and hurriedly lowered their heads to follow.

The road was bloody, and the sticky blood was dripping on the stone bricks, and it hadn't dried up completely. Huo Li stepped on the blood without looking at the ground.

Huo Li took the people away, leaving only a mess. Huo Xin's face was pale, he suddenly lifted the agate furnishings beside him, and fell heavily to the ground. The red agate smashed into pieces on the ground, the blood-red jade shavings ejected everywhere, and the half-clothed women screamed and evaded hastily.

Huo Li's incident today was extremely disturbing. They hadn't come back yet, and the inner courtyard had received the news. The maid and doctor were waiting at the Biyueyuan. As soon as Huo Li entered the door with Yubing in his arms, everyone immediately gathered around, prepared water, and checked the pulse.

Huo Li kept holding Yu Bing to the inner room before letting go. He untied his cloak, tore the veil apart in disgust, and threw it to the ground: "Take it out and burn it."

The maid promised, they knelt on the ground and gathered the gauze, not even daring to leave a single thread. The kitchen had prepared Yubing's cold-removing soup, but Yubing refused to drink it, so he had to take a bath first.

The maid looked at Huo Li embarrassedly. Huo Li nodded slightly. The maids stopped talking and silently surrounded Yubing to take a bath. After Yubing left, his cronies stepped forward and frowned, "San Ye, Si Ye has already gone to the city lord. Your move today is too reckless."

All subordinates have expressions of disapproval. In their opinion, a woman should be given to Huo Xin, so why bother to tear her face?

Huo Li's expression was quite calm, except that he didn't control his emotions when he saw Yu Bing's clothes being torn off by Huo Xin, he was calm the rest of the time. This way, Huo Li was already able to think clearly. Huo Li picked up a snow-white veil, slowly wiped the blood spots on his hands, and said: "My things are not in the turn of others to call the shots."

Huo Li's words were a pun, referring to both the city lord and their subordinates. The cronies fell silent for a moment, and a cold sweat immediately broke out behind their backs.

Huo Li's eyes dropped faintly, and said, "I don't want to see what happened today again. Go on."

The confidant salutes and walks out. When they were halfway there, they were suddenly stopped by Huo Li: "Wait."

The cronies tightened their backs and turned back with a strained face: "San Ye?"

Huo Li still concentrated on wiping his fingers. He was covered in blood, but his movements were gentle and graceful, like a scholar of poetry and etiquette. He wiped the last drop of blood for a long time, finally put down his veil, his eyes were dark, and he said, "Call Old Monster Chen."

The cronies startled, Old Monster Chen? Didn’t Old Guai Chen send it out to detoxify the two guests? San Ye personally instructed that if there is nothing serious, no one should disturb Old Monster Chen. Why are you calling Old Monster Chen back now?

Many thoughts flashed through the minds of the cronies, but they didn't understand. The third master in front of him was still waiting for him to reply. He didn't dare to delay any longer, so he hurriedly bowed.

Yubing came out of the shower and found that Huo Li was still there. He was still wearing the original clothes, stained with blood, which made people frightened just by looking at it. Yubing paused slightly, and said hello to Huo Li: "San Ye."

Huo Li nodded lightly. He looked like Shura, but he was always kind to her, like the most respectful gentleman in the world, and said, "It turns out that the bowl of cold soup is cold, so I can't drink it anymore. This is what they have just made. Yes, you can drink the medicine while it's hot."

He was so considerate, which made Yu Bing feel sorry for him. Yubing took the medicine bowl, sniffed the inside, and wrung his eyebrows. She put the bowl aside and said, "San Ye should have other things. I'll just drink this bowl of medicine by myself. San Ye will do it."

Huo Li sighed softly and smiled: "Others are eager for me to stay. You are better. Let me leave as soon as I open my mouth. Although Huo Li is not a good person, I can't do anything to force a woman. You can drink medicine without worry. ."

Huo Li picked up the medicine bowl as if to feed Yubing to drink. Yubing looked at the spoon in front of him and was stunned. Huo Li noticed her movement and raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "Aren't you afraid of hardship?"

Yu Bingmian was embarrassed, and immediately said: "No." She reached out to take the medicine bowl, but Huo Li refused: "Since I'm not afraid of hardship, why are you afraid of me feeding?"

Yu Bing was framed up step by step, and she had no choice but to lower her head and hold a spoonful. Yubing frowned as soon as the medicine was taken, and it took a lot of effort to swallow it. Huo Li couldn't help but smiled when she saw it, "You always keep your face straight. I thought you have this expression no matter what you do. It turns out that you also have emotions other than coldness. The same as a child."

Yubing twisted his eyebrows, heard the words, and glared at Huo Li displeasedly: "You are a kid. I don't know how much older you are than you in terms of age."

The cultivating world cannot judge age by appearance, and Huo Li naturally knows this truth. But after Yu Bing finished speaking, his face sank slightly, and he sounded a little unhappy: "So what?"

Huo Li was not a master who would serve people. Usually, only others would serve him. There was never a time when he needed to spend his time thinking about others. But this time, he was holding the medicine bowl and took the trouble to feed Yubing and drink the medicine. If Yubing doesn't drink, he will accompany Yubing and say: "If you delay any longer, this bowl will be cold and you can only boil it for a while. A new bowl. Then, you will have to drink one more bowl."

Yu Bing really couldn't do anything with Huo Li. She had a cold temperament and was not good at arguing and debating with people. Huo Li was shameless and she was helpless and could only rely on him to make progress. Finally stumbling, a bowl of cold soup was finally finished. Soothing ingredients were put in the decoction, and it didn't take long for Yubing to feel sleepy.

She had just bathed, her hair was slightly damp, her body was scented, and she glanced at him one after another, just like a pure white rabbit. She thought she was wary, but actually exposed her bottom line. Huo Li knew it, and proactively said: "It's getting late, you can sleep at ease, I will see you again tomorrow."

Yu Bing obviously let out a long sigh of relief, and a little joy appeared in his eyebrows, and even stood up before him, waiting to drive him out after seeing that. Huo Li was slightly unhappy, he slowly got up, suddenly stopped moving, and leaned toward Yubing.

Yu Bing was taken aback, but didn't react for a while, and was caught by Huo Li. Huo Li rubbed Yubing's smooth and slender chin with his fingertips. The touch was so good that he even had a contradictory thought.

He does not persecute women, but his sense of morality is like the wind and sand of the desert. Looking at Huo Li's eyes, Yubing felt dangerous instinctively, and his back tightened.

Huo Li put his palm on Yu Bing's face, and he couldn't put it down. His eyes slowly moved across her neck and waist, and he suddenly wanted to know if she felt equally beautiful to the touch.

It is said that women are Wenxiang Nephrite, but for Yubing, it is probably Lengxiang Lengyu. Her body temperature is lower than that of other women, but her skin is much firmer and smoother, like the finest mutton white jade, but it is extremely soft. Huo Li finally understood why the world enthusiastically pursued the people of the North, he only knew after encountering Yu Bing, what is ice muscle and jade bone.

In contrast, those women used to be only worthy of being called vulgar fans.

It was a pity that Huo Li hadn't gotten her.

In the end, Huo Li's precarious moral line was maintained. He reluctantly rubbed the corners of Yubing's lips with his fingertips, leaned over, and whispered to her: "Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again today. As long as I am You are still alive, no one in the City Lord’s Mansion can insult you. But my patience is always limited, do you understand?"

Huo Li's voice was ambiguous and hoarse, his breath slammed on Yubing's pinna, and the white jade-like skin instantly turned red. Yu Bing's body was stiff, unable to move at all.

Huo Li reluctantly let go and said, "I will see you again tomorrow."

Then he left. At that time, he was so nostalgic, but when he decided to go out, he didn't stop even a little bit.

After going out, Huo Li strode in the cold wind. Today, he was rarely irritated, started the killing, and spent a long time with Yubing, and was easily provoked into flames. The physical reactions of anger, killing, and desire are similar. Provoking the first two items will naturally want to proceed with the latter one. He wanted to find other women, but when he thought of the touch in his palm just now, he felt dull.

Huo Li was not someone who would wrong him, he would rather endure it than use defective products.

Besides, good things need to be waited for. He is patient.

·

In an ordinary small courtyard in Liusha City, Jiang Shaoci was accompanying Mu Yun to practice swordsmanship. He once promised Mu Yungui to help her think about swordsmanship. His method was to stand in the court and think on the spot.

Mu Yungui was a little speechless: "Are you sure there is no problem with this method?"

"Of course." Jiang Shao vowed to resign, "Sit in the temple and make up books. The real swordsmanship is honed in actual combat."

Ordinary people can't understand the world of genius, Mu Yungui can only choose to be quiet, and let Jiang Shaoci play around with her. The martial artist must not have physical contact, and Jiang Shaocai is picky. He stopped when Mu Yungui didn't do the right move, and even corrected it himself.

Mu Yungui was forced to stand stiff, listening to him say: "Raise your hands to this height, don't keep your shoulders straight, lean slightly, relax your waist and legs..."

Jiang Shaocai put his hand on Mu Yun Gui's waist, carefully adjusting the distance. He found that Mu Yungui's body was very tight, so he said, "Don't stretch your waist so tight, relax."

However, after he said twice, Mu Yungui adjusted the angle correctly, and his waist was always tight. Jiang Shaocai said hey, put his hands on Mu Yun's waist, trying to find the question: "What's the matter, is this posture wrong?"

Mu Yun's back became more stiff when he returned, and as a result, even the sword strokes were slightly deformed. Chang Fu stopped under the eaves and suddenly said, "This situation is called indecent in the human dictionary."

Jiang Shao resigned, but he couldn't get up for a moment. He gritted his teeth secretly, raised his head, and looked at Changfu dangerously: "What did you say?"

"I say that this kind of intimate physical contact with female peers under the guise of teaching is indecent. If you don't like this term, the same descriptions include mopping up, molesting, and acting for personal gain..."

Jiang Shaocai didn't have any thoughts in that regard, he was really just adjusting his posture. When Chang Fu said that he didn't put it down, nor did he take it down. On the contrary, it became a dilemma. Jiang Shaoci was already thinking about the problem of using the puppets after they melted, and Chang Fu was still chatting. Jiang Shaocai turned into anger from embarrassment, and sneered: "You know a lot of words."

"Yes." Chang Fu and You Rongyan said, squinting, "As the first group of puppets, although I can't fight and the comprehensive service ability is not high, I have the best vocabulary association ability. It can even predict human behavior based on clues."

Jiang Shaocai smiled and asked kindly: "Then guess what I will let you do next?"