Chapter 9 Twists and turns
On the first day of the winter moon, the sunset is thousands of miles away.
Because it took two days of snow to the top of the peak, the gorgeous rays of rays were stained with ice and snow, and the entire Lihuang Palace was shrouded in a faint orange-red color.
This ambiguous and gentle glow shines through the huge wooden windows of the side hall, and also dyes the cheeks of the beauties in the hall red.
The female manager sat upright on the soft collapse, glanced at the carefully dressed women, and nodded slightly with satisfaction.
This time, due to the order issued by the Demon Lord Changyuan, the third prince inspected the entire territory and brought back fifteen new beauties. He taught them carefully in the Lihuang Palace for three or four days. As expected, they were much better than before. Whether they walked or stood still, they all had a bit of a romantic taste, which was what the third prince liked.
Just wait for the third young master to come to pick someone himself tonight.
Her eyes fell on the only gorgeous and tall fiery red figure in the hall.
This beauty in red is really a rare appearance. As soon as she saw it, she knew that she was suitable for bright and strong colors, and she had chosen her outfit by herself. Although the third young master prefers elegance on weekdays, a beauty that is so gorgeous is completely different. She will definitely get unprecedented favor.
The third young master once loved the most beautiful beauty lived in Lihuang Palace for two years. The female manager felt that the beauty in red would definitely live longer than the previous one.
"Linghu, come here." She called her, and she remembered her name very well for this beauty who was most likely to be favored.
The red-clothed demon girl stepped on her cautious steps, ah, this walking manner is not right, what is the lotus step moving lightly? Why did she walk like a knife hiding on the ground? What did she practice these days?
But the gorgeous glow spread on her body through the window pillars, and the gorgeous gold headdress above her head was bright and almost unaware of it. Half of her face was stained with ambiguous orange-red color, and her thick eyelashes seemed translucent, and her whole body looked blurry and charming, so beautiful that it was speechless.
The female manager swallowed the rebuke in an instant and spoke happily: "You said before, how are you ready to play a song for the third young master?"
Linghu Zhenzhen said: "It's ready, but I still need a dancer when playing the flute."
After saying that, she pointed to Ye Xiaowan in the corner.
Oh, it was the beauty in white gauze dress, and she was also an excellent one. Her eyes were like water, and her sweetness also brought an inexplicable tenacity.
"Very good, let her come up, you can rehearse it and show me." The female manager nodded with a smile.
The silver bell sounded crisply, and Ye Xiaowan stepped forward. The silver bell sounded crisply on her barefoot. The translucent white gauze dress set off her light demeanor, as if she was about to fly. She landed beside Linghu Zhenzhen, and her fingertips twisted the shape of a flower like a flower, which was very beautiful.
Linghu Zhenzhen pressed the moist jade flute against her lips. Her lips were red and she was even more tempting after putting on rouge. She pinched the jade flute with her slender fingers, not sure if it was a little whiter or her hands were whiter.
The sound of the flute roared, and the female manager suddenly clenched her fists.
The sound of the flute... seems to be completely different from her beautiful posture...
The female manager frowned and held her forehead. Everyone in the hall looked patient. Only Ye Xiaowan was still dancing gracefully, dancing very well. I really don’t know how she could find the right rhythm in this harsh noise.
No, the head hurts so much that the eyes can't enjoy it at all. The female manager waved her hand and said, "Stop blowing!"
The noise of ear-tie finally stopped, and the fiery beauty looked over with some innocent look.
"You just present this kind of thing to the third young master?" the female manager asked, his voice trembling.
Linghu Zhenzhen said strangely: "Didn't I brag well?"
The female manager felt a breath of blocking her throat. The banshee beside her suddenly laughed with a "sneer". She couldn't help but turn her head and glar at the bold banshee - the newcomer is so unruly!
She slowed down and stared at Linghu Zhenzhen. The red-clothed demon girl looked innocent, with a strange calm in her innocentness.
Needless to say, she probably did it on purpose. She always wanted to deal with women who came to Lihuang Palace. If she cried and begged, or even sought death, she would be easier to deal with. The most troublesome thing was her, who was the most capable of committing suicide. If she was still so presumptuous in front of the third young master, she would not have any good results.
I have to teach her some little lessons to kill wild people.
She pointed at Linghu Zhenzhen and ordered the four banshees beside her: "Press her down and hit her feet ten times."
Slapping the soles? Linghu Zhenzhen's eyes fell on the four tall banshees who were walking towards her. One of them took out a black iron ruler about two feet long from his sleeve - using this to hit the soles?! Who thought of such a tragic punishment!
She took two steps slowly. At this moment, Ye Xiaowan, who had been bent beside her, suddenly moved. Balls of green smoke spewed out of her long sleeves of gauze, and instantly turned into several vines, entangling the four banshees.
The vines are not thick and have very weak strength, but because they are caught off guard, the banshees are entangled and cannot struggle for a while.
Linghu Zhenzhen also moved, her fiery red figure drew a neat arc, and the black iron ruler was already snatched by her.
"Bowl, take the knife and close the door." Her instructions were very simple.
What is a bowl?
Ye Xiaowan felt that the "bowl" in her mouth was definitely not the same as her "wan", but now she is not the time to care about these things. She stepped on the ground, and the doors and windows of the side hall were all closed and locked, and she was immediately drowsy.
Immediately afterwards, her palm raised again, and the short swords tied to the banshees' waist fell into her palm, but there were only two, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The female manager's reaction was much faster than they expected. She was stunned for a moment and reached into her sleeve. She looked at her posture and planned to draw a warning sign. Linghu Zhenzhen made a move like lightning. The black iron ring ruler in her hand was thrown without hesitation. With a sharp "woosh", it was hitting her elbow. Before the female manager could move again, she grabbed the short knife in Ye Xiaowan's hand, and the cold light shot out. The blade rubbed the female manager's ears, and directly pierced the huge camellia on her bun and nailed it to the wall.
This series of movements was as neat and straightforward as the flowing water. Her bright red sleeves were like a flowing red line, without any stagnation. When she suddenly raised and slowly sagged, the female manager had already fallen to the ground, and the ink-like demon blood slowly spread out under her body, which was shocking.
OK, so awesome! Ye Xiaowan suddenly felt that this monk was so weak that he was just thinking about what kind of magic he wanted to deal with. It depends on how straightforward the other person, and a short sword could seriously injure the demon.
In just a few breaths, the situation turned around, and the four banshees were not even able to break free from the vine technique.
Ye Xiaowan drew her sword and stabbed her. Suddenly, a golden light suddenly burst out from a certain banshee. She felt that her wrist was being caught. The next moment, a familiar voice sounded above her head: "Damn it! You guys are really good at doing things!"
She couldn't help but exclaim.
Linghu Zhenzhen had just turned over the female manager here, but her bracelet had not been retrieved yet, so she couldn't be told to die.
The escape plan is difficult or not, it is not easy. As long as you can subdue the female manager, you will be half successful. After she is stripped of all her clothes and told her to take back the bracelet without any means, and then rob her mount, they can escape from this lonely peak.
Linghu Zhenzhen was moving quickly and was about to pull open the female manager's belt when Ye Xiaowan's scream from behind scared her.
When he turned around, he saw Ye Xiaowan being grabbed by a man in deep purple clothes. It turned out to be Zhou Jing.
Relying on the corner of the hall on his side, Qin Xi, dressed in white, took his hand back from the neck of the last guard banshee.
Too high-ranking monk? She couldn't help but be stunned.
Until now, many women who were originally scared to death in the side hall finally realized their reactions and rushed to the closed door, eager to escape from this bloody place.
Seeing that they started to smash the door, Linghu Zhenzhen no longer cared about the two monks and went to catch the female manager with her backhand. Unexpectedly, she caught the female manager, who was covered in blood, had been away from a long distance at some point, and was holding a small green ball in her hand.
No! Her ruler came out of her hand, but she was still one step late. The little ball was crushed by the female manager. With a "buzz" sound in the hall, the green light in front of her actually had a demonic barrier.
The barrier was like a floating silk screen, spreading layer by layer in the hall. Seeing a girl accidentally touching the layer of green light, she was immediately wrapped in the barrier and wrapped in a cocoon. Linghu Zhenzhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's over, and the effort is in vain.
Fierce and harsh bells echoed at the top of the peak, which was the movement of the warning sign. The sudden attack of the two girls disrupted their low-key rescue plan. This would inevitably alarm the third young master and could not save the remaining people.
Qin Xi frowned and summoned the Fenglei magic. Zhou Jing's movement was even louder, and it sounded like he had demolished the wall of the side hall.
"Yuan Xi! See you at the promised place!" His voice suddenly ran far away.
Of course there is no problem with the promised place, just find one that can guide you.
Qin Xi shattered the evil barrier in front of her, and finally found Linghu Zhenzhen in red. She was avoiding the dense barrier green light, and she was more flexible than a rabbit.
She really opened his eyes again.
The wind and thunder magic instantly shattered the surrounding barrier, and Qin Xi stepped forward and grabbed her arm: "It's rude."
The bright green magic spell suddenly spread out, and it hit forward like a flood. Linghu Zhenzhen felt that her ears were about to be deafened. The smoke and dust in front of her eyes were filled with her, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She dragged her out of the side hall for him, but she landed on a wide platform outside.
She was about to speak, but he suddenly pulled her to the edge of the platform and jumped down into the sea of clouds. The biting wind instantly blew the words in her mouth completely.
What is this method of escaping one's own destruction?!
As she fell rapidly, countless violent winds were pulling, and she turned over like a leaf. When she was unconscious, she seemed to have caught something and hugged her immediately.
After a while, the shrill whistling wind gradually became softer and finally returned to nothingness. Soon, a gentle voice sounded above her head, and the place where her cheeks were pressed slightly: "Miss Linghu, it's the end."
What happened? How many petals did she get smashed into? How could she still hear the sound?
Linghu Zhenzhen slowly opened her eyes, moved slightly, and looked like her hands and feet were all there.
She looked around in confusion, not knowing where it was. It was covered with gravel and a very wide river not far away. The water flowed very fiercely and gurgled. On the other side of the river were endless dark wild forests and continuous mountains with different heights.
...Not dead?
She raised her head, Qin Xi's face was unexpectedly approaching, and she looked at her with her eyelashes, covering her nose with one hand, and her voice was blurry: "Can you let me go?"
Her tall golden headdress poked the bridge of her nose and the other poked the ears. It hurt so much that she endured it until now.
Chapter completed!