Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

Chapter 47

After Zhuang Shaoqiu heard the nonsense that Zhuang Yanqiu uttered with open eyes, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets with hatred.

It was clear that this person hurt him, yet he denied it!How dare he deny it!

"Ahem..." Zhuang Shaoqiu resisted the pain in his ribs, his chest felt like it was going to explode after taking a breath, he pointed at Zhuang Yanqiu: "Yes, it's you!"

"It's not me!" Zhuang Yanqiu bowed slightly, "I only have the cultivation level of the 'Consecration Stage', how could I hurt Second Young Master Zhuang? You must not frame me...I never intended to fight with your brother and sister."

"Zhuang Yanqiu!" Zhuang Zifu was furious, she jumped up and scolded: "You are lying! There are only you and brother here, who else could it be if you hurt him?"

Zhuang Yanqiu sighed, "You also said that there are only two of us left, if it wasn't me, it would be the one left."

Zhuang Shaoqiu took another breath, the pain in his lungs was unbearable, "Nonsense, nonsense!"

"A son also said just now, who is talking nonsense and who is slandering who, you can find out by checking everyone's cultivation." Zhuang Yanqiu stretched out her hands, "I would like to be investigated."

Zhuang Shaoqiu was so angry that he trembled all over, he couldn't speak at all, he could only pant continuously.

"It seems to me that this is the only possible way," someone said.

"I agree!"

"I agree too! Everyone knows that the two brothers are against each other. No one saw the truth at the scene just now. Now we can only make inferences based on this."

Zhuang Shaoqiu gritted his teeth and stared at the speaker.What a brother to fight against the wall, what a good one to have no witnesses!Who is this talking about?Doesn't this push him to a dead end?

Zhuang Shaoqiu's eyes slowed a step, the person who spoke was blocked by the crowd, and he didn't see it at all.

Zhuang Yanqiu saw a tall white figure, but he didn't know that person, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Take out the 'Trial Stone'." As the master, King Haozheng finally made a decision.

The wounding happened in front of so many guests, if he didn't give an explanation, what would be the face of the palace?

For the present plan, we can only give an explanation to the people present first.

Soon, the chief steward of the mansion personally brought the 'Trial Stone', which is a kind of stone specially used to test the level of cultivation, with high sensitivity and high accuracy, and has always been a must-have treasure in big families, schools, and mountain gates.

Under the eager attention of everyone, Zhuang Yanqiu walked towards the 'Trial Stone', covering her head with one hand, and the stone showed a faint light yellow light.

"Late stage of consecration!" Normal people can tell the details just by looking at the depth of the light.

The chief steward went to Zhuang Shaoqiu's side with the newly wiped 'Trial Stone'.Zhuang Shaoqiu stared at that thing, feeling very unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't escape, and the escape showed that he had 'a ghost in his heart'.

Although he was seriously injured, but this injury can only be regarded as a flesh and bone injury when it did not touch the 'Yuan Shen Pill', and it will not deplete his cultivation base.

Under everyone's attention, Zhuang Shaoqiu ground his back molars and put one hand on the stone.

'Mid-embryo! '

As soon as this level difference came out, the expressions on the faces of the people present had their own merits.Originally thought that the notorious guy Zhuang Yanqiu was lying, but who would have thought... tsk tsk tsk... It seems that this brother Yan Qiang is really omnipotent!

"The difference between the 'middle stage of embryo' and the 'late stage of consecration' is one level or two. How could this young master Zhuang hurt the second young master Zhuang with his palm?" The last person who spoke just now spoke again.

King Haozheng's face was ugly, wishing he could get into a hole in the ground.He felt a little ashamed, after all, he was a relative of his own, and the truth of the matter was too cruel.At this time, he heard that someone was defending Zhuang Yanqiu, so he naturally looked over and saw the blue and white jade flute on that person's waist, his eyes lit up, "Excuse me, are you the master Yin Jiuhui of the 'Qingyun Pavilion'? "

Tall and tall, handsome as a bamboo, and handsome... The tall man in white who spoke twice walked out slowly, standing alone in front of people, the aura of transcendence beyond nine days was overwhelming. A large group of people around lost color.

Zhuang Yanqiu glanced at the owner of the 'Qingyun Pavilion', the man named Yin Jiuhui, feeling inexplicably familiar, but... this feeling immediately gave him a strong taste called 'disgust'.

The final result of the matter is nothing.Because there was a pavilion master of the 'Qingyun Pavilion' who never showed up easily.This can be said to be the only "Le Xian" in the world of three thousand sizes. It is said that his "Dong Mingxiao" can move mountains and seas by blowing a single syllable of his "Dong Ming Xiao". Thousands of living souls can easily see past and present lives, and control the reincarnation trajectory of life in a small thousand worlds.

Of course, these are all legends about this 'Le Xian'.It is rumored that it has never played the complete "Ghost Song", and naturally no one can witness the authenticity of the legend.

Zhuang Shaoqiu was carried down by someone sent by Zhuang Zifu, and a doctor was asked to treat him.Zhuang Yanqiu saw that everyone's attention was diverted again, and he wanted to go home for the third time.

After leading Zhuang Xi away from the reception door of 'Haozheng Prince's Mansion' in a hurry, and getting on her own carriage, Zhuang Yanqiu let out a long sigh of relief.

"Master! Are you tired?" Zhuang Xi drove the car back to talk to Zhuang Yanqiu.

Zhuang Yanqiu leaned against the car window, feeling a sense of loss of strength all over her body. "I will never go to the palace again. That place...is a disaster for me."

Just coming to the banquet, giving gifts... How many things have happened around him?He had no intention of provoking the other party, but the other party repeatedly tried to pull him into a trap where life and death were uncertain.Now, he can only avoid those people, and when his cultivation level improves, they still dare to bully others too much, so don't blame Zhuang Yanqiu for being ruthless!

Duan Juan, who had hidden himself from the beginning to the end and followed Zhuang Yanqiu, saw everything about his dinner that night.

Although his cultivation level was a little bit low and his temper was a bit sloppy, overall, Duan Jun was still satisfied with this 'flesh sheath'.Knowing how to advance and retreat, knowing the general situation, knowing how to measure, and not blindly taking responsibility, his reputation is not good. Fortunately, he does not marry him as a wife. As long as his temper is still decent, after practicing the "Hidden Sword Art" in the future, he will slowly lead him to the right direction. Just right.

Another point that makes Duan Jun even more curious is that Zhuang Yanqiu's cultivation base is obviously lower than Zhuang Shaoqiu's, but he can suppress the other party's serious spells with 'spiritual explosion'.You must know that "Spirit Explosion" can be used as long as there is spiritual energy in the body. Before Zhuang Yanqiu's "Spirit Explosion" took shape, the spiritual energy around his body fluctuated greatly, and he could clearly feel it even when he was invisible not far away. .This is a little different from the level of spiritual power he felt when he sucked Zhuang Yanqiu's blood back then, it was stronger than last time.

Duan Jun felt that he had to probe Zhuang Yanqiu's primordial spirit and dantian with his own immortal energy to see if he could find any reason.

The carriage returned to the 'Ranqiu Courtyard', Zhuang Yanqiu was exhausted.He went back to the room and leaned on the couch for a while, got up to get some hot water, soaked in the bathtub, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The breathing in the room gradually became even.Duan Juan formed a seal in his hand, and he immediately passed through the barrier set up by Zhuang Yanqiu and entered his bedroom.

The water in the bathtub had become cold, Duan Jun turned around the screen and saw that white jade flawless body soaked in the water, under the changing light and shadow, Zhuang Yanqiu's whole body emitted a layer of fluorescence, charming and charming.

Duan Juan withdrew his gaze, lifted Zhuang Yanqiu up with one hand, lifted Zhuang Yanqiu from the bathtub, and transferred him to the couch next to him.The seductively fluorescent body still stimulated Duan Juan's eyeballs, the senior sword fairy made a casual move, and the clothes on the screen flew over and covered Zhuang Yanqiu's waist and abdomen.

Duan Juan walked over and slowly pulled Zhuang Yanqiu's arm, put it on his veins, penetrated a trace of immortal energy, pressed the air in his tendons and slowly pushed it towards his dantian.

Seeing that a sliver of immortal energy had penetrated into him, suddenly four strands of spiritual power came out from Zhuang Yanqiu's dantian, Duan Jun forcibly suppressed them and probed in, several images of ascertained things appeared in his consciousness, He froze for a moment and quickly withdrew his immortal energy, staring at the person lying flat in front of him in disbelief.

He just... detected a sarcoma, right?

Duan Juan stared at his hand in disbelief, and recalled the feeling just now, the image that came back was very similar to a sarcoma, but, unlike ordinary sarcoma, they seemed to have some aura?

How can a tumor in the body have its own spiritual energy?Could it be that this person is a demon?Duan Jun looked at Zhuang Yanqiu who was still sleeping soundly, and denied his thoughts.He still can't tell whether it's a human, a demon or a demon.

Duan Juan stretched out two fingers again to take Zhuang Yanqiu's pulse.At this time, there were slight footsteps outside the courtyard, Duan Juan's ears moved sensitively, and he pinched a seal to hide his figure.

The barrier outside the door shook slightly for a moment, and someone stepped in and entered Zhuang Yanqiu's bedroom.

Duan Juan hid himself behind the screen, looking at the face of that person, a pimple gradually formed between his brows.

Why is it him again?

I saw that the man who broke in late at night was still Ao Ling, but at this time, Ao Ling smelled of 'Seven Days of Worry' all over his body, and walked towards Zhuang Yanqiu's side in a drunken way.

"Shaoqiu, Shaoqiu... here I come..." Ao Ling burped heavily, the choking smell of alcohol filled the whole room, and Duan Jun immediately blocked his breath.

The majestic young master of the 'Kanglong Clan' has become so decadent that he dares to drink 'Seven Days of Worry'.Although that kind of wine is not prohibited, drinking it is very depressing to a cultivator. The higher the cultivation level, the more debilitating it is.Except for those who want to torture themselves, no cultivator will touch it.

Just looking at Ao Ling's appearance, he probably drank a lot.It is estimated that this time, it will give him an unforgettable 'body memory'.

"Shaoqiu..." Ao Ling's eyes were blurred. After looking around the bedroom blankly, he saw Zhuang Shaoqiu lying flat on the couch. He smiled twice, swaying left and right on the spot After walking around for a while, he threw his whole body forward and landed on Zhuang Yanqiu's body.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Duan Juan avoided his eyes.But he immediately remembered that something was wrong, Ao Ling drank like this, and treated Zhuang Yanqiu as someone else's stand-in, wouldn't he be rude to him?

Zhuang Yanqiu felt something pressing on him, waved her arms wildly, and made a sound of impatience, but did not open her eyes.

Ao Ling choked for a moment, blinked her eyelids a few times vigorously, saw Zhuang Yanqiu who was only two feet away from her, her expression gradually became dazed, stretched out her hand and slowly touched Zhuang Yanqiu's face, her body also moved little by little. Press down.

"Shaoqiu..."

Duan Juan's slender eyes narrowed little by little, almost narrowed into a slit.

Zhuang Yanqiu is the sheath of 'Beggar Wind', he can't just watch him being raped by Ao Ling.

Duan Juan thought in this way, circled his fingers, and peeked out an invisible sword energy from the secret, which pierced Zhuang Yanqiu's feet at once. Ao Ling's face leaned close to him.

He slapped him mercilessly.Ao Ling didn't have any defenses at all. After receiving this slap, she immediately rolled off Zhuang Yanqiu's body and fell to the ground. After bouncing her body twice, she collapsed on the ground limply like a dead snake.

"Shaoqiu... Shaoqiu, I'm in so much pain!" The body was paralyzed, but the consciousness was about to suffer the torment of "seven days of worry". 'Seven Days of Worry' will remember your most painful feelings, and then repeat the cycle within seven days, tormenting you with these feelings without sleep.That is to say, from now on, Ao Ling will have to endure the "pain" in his mouth for the next seven days and seven nights, unless he dies or survives these seven days, it cannot be relieved.