After dinner, Qin Chao and Zhong Ling threw away Duan Yu and turned back to Jianhu Palace.

The lights in Jianhu Palace are brightly lit and the noise is noisy, which is a little more lively than during the day.

As Shang Yuqing survived the disaster, he provided strange but simple and useful methods such as using wet towels to make masks and anti-toxic smoke. Although the Shennong Gang won, he suffered heavy losses. After the Shennong Gang captured Shang Yuqing, he tortured him that his ghost idea that caused the Shennong Gang to suffer heavy losses came from a mysterious storyteller named Qin Chao. He heard it accidentally at that time, and now he thought it had planned it anyway. Later, he got a lot of information about the Qin Dynasty from Ren Xihua and Zhu Dao, and obtained some information about Zhong Ling and Duan Yu. Ren Xihua and Zhu Dao did not provide information for free. Ren Xihua exchanged information to have the right to have the first night of Xin Shuangqing. Zhu Dao exchanged information for one hundred taels of white silver.

The Shennong Gang not only did not make things difficult for the guests of the Wuliang Sword Sect, but also invited them to participate in the evening carnival.

It was said to be a carnival, but in fact, it was to vent their anger with the women of the Wuliang Sword Sect who were caught by them.

After Qin Chao and Zhong Ling entered Jianhu Palace, they were immediately stunned by the carnival scenes. If they hadn't been for their skillful light skills, they would have been exposed long ago. Especially Zhong Ling, what happened in front of her was something she had never thought about. She was so embarrassed that she kept covering her eyes, but was very curious, and could not help but observe secretly through her fingers. If Qin Chao had not maintained the brightness and helped her avoid it from time to time, no matter how good her light skills were, they would have been exposed long ago. Qin Chao kept running around, trying to search for some dead bodies as soon as possible. Zhong Ling was hot all over, his delicate body trembled, and his heart beat like a tide, and he was fiercer than the wave. After entering Jianhu Palace, neither of them had said a word. When Qin Chao absorbed his internal force and took Zhong Ling out of Jianhu Palace, Zhong Ling could no longer control it, and suddenly turned around and hugged Qin Chao, falling softly in Qin Chao's arms.

The three words "Brother Qin!" contain endless girlish style.

"Zhong Ling, what's wrong with you?" Qin Chao felt that it was not the place to speak, so he hurriedly picked up Zhong Ling in his waist and used all his strength to run towards the sound of water roaring by the Canglan River.

"I don't know what's wrong. My whole body is weak and I can't use my strength..."

"Brother Qin..."

"Um!"

"Brother Qin, hug me..."

"Um!"

"I, I...I don't want you to call me Zhong Ling."

"Then what am I calling you?"

"My father and mother call me Ling'er."

"Ling...er."

"Um!"

"Ling'er."

"Um!"

...

The rumbling sound of water is getting louder and louder.

"Brother Qin, do you like me?"

"like."

"Then why don't you kiss me?"

"You are still young and don't understand."

"I didn't understand before, but now I understand, I've grown up. Look, mine is not smaller than them..."

"Don't, don't do anything randomly." Qin Chao hurriedly stopped him, "Okay! I know you have grown up and you are not young."

...

The Qin Dynasty tried his best to finally send Zhong Ling, who was increasingly strange, back to Wanjie Valley, and agreed to see him again three days later.

The Qin Dynasty used all his strength to move Lingbo Weibu and turned back to Jianhu Palace again.

He himself didn't know why he was rushing back to Jianhu Palace. He seemed to want to save those women in trouble, but he didn't want to ignore one thing and just save one, not that, nor did he want to save all of them, and got into big trouble for this. Besides, since these women are people in the world, it is difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong. As for those men, it is reasonable to make a living from the knife and need to vent and enjoy after the war.

Qin Chao ran around in a daze. When he reached a remote wing room, he suddenly heard Ren Xihua's voice coming from inside: "Master Xin, do you think this is a dream? I never dreamed that he would become the first man of Master Xin. Xihua has not been so excited for a long time... Master Xin, don't be angry. Tonight is our wedding night, so happy..." When he heard the 'first man', Qin Chao was very surprised and suddenly wanted to save people. He liked and respected those chaste women very much.

After thinking a little, Qin Chao pushed the door and entered.

Wang Xihua was slowly reaching her hand towards Xin Shuangqing's plump breasts, like a cat catching a mouse, appreciating her prey struggling helplessly under her hands. Suddenly, she heard someone pushing the door in. She glanced at her eyes and was stunned, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

Xin Shuang prayed early in the morning that God sent a hero to save her from the sea of ​​suffering. When she saw Qin Chao, she was both surprised and happy. She wanted to call for help, but was afraid that the people from Shennong Gang would hear him, so she had to ask Qin Chao for help frequently with her eyes.

Seeing that Xin Shuangqing had a set of underwear left, Qin Chao breathed a sigh of relief and said that he had come in time, and then he was in the mood to appreciate the beauty in front of him.

Xin Shuangqing obviously washed up before, with long black hair draped over her shoulders, and no jewelry was seen, leaving only pure natural beauty, which was the type that Qin Dynasty admired the most. In the eyes of Qin Dynasty, Xin Shuangqing in front of her was more beautiful than her before, but a whole level. Xin Shuangqing's underwear was made of high-quality silk, as thin as rice paper, and the color was very similar to the skin. Her eyes could see 70% clearly through the underwear, which was particularly sexy. The slender thighs were exposed under the underwear, which were a little fatter, but the lines were very beautiful, and the skin was white and tender, which was very attractive. There was a long scar on the right thigh, which was very light, but very clear...

Qin Chao continued to appreciate the beauty, and sighed: "Wang Xihua, I was disdainful of you, but I just realized that you are a little extraordinary and understand the beauty of women than women."

Xin Shuangqing's eyes became dimmer and dimming.

Wang Xihua's eyes became brighter and brighter. If it were the other women in his hands, he would have given up. However, he liked Xin Shuangqing the more he looked at him. He felt that "Diet under the peony flowers, he would be romantic even if he was a ghost." He was unwilling to give in. At this time, he had a smile on his face, but he was very distressed in his heart, and he said to himself: "If I had known that the night was long and the dreams were too long, I would have eaten them all first. However, I am a person named Xihua, not those rough people, and I would never do this."

Qin Chao waited for a while, and saw Wang Xihua not saying a word, thinking, "This person is quite patient and should not be underestimated. He has the advantage of home court. I can wait, but I can't wait. If I wait any longer, I will be weak." He took a step forward and smiled confidently on his face and said, "You won't understand my purpose. Since you don't speak, I will think you are unwilling. I don't want to kill people. I will let you have three moves, as long as you can catch my sword, what?"

Wang Xihua was very moved at first, but he was suspicious by nature. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, he flashed his mind and said, "I almost fell for a big fool. The Wuliang Sword Sect is known for its swordsmanship, and is far from his opponent. I can't even understand it. I am not good at swordsmanship, so I can compare with him. He dares to let me make three moves, and his martial arts must be far better than me, and I can't compete with him. However, he is not old and even if he starts practicing internal skills from his mother's belly, his internal strength is very limited. It's better to compare with him. If he loses this, I have nothing to say. Moreover, he doesn't want to kill people, and it's not too dangerous. For the sake of the great beauty, it's not a big deal."

"Hehe! Even the left leader of your swordsmanship is so scared that he is afraid to play. His swordsmanship is far inferior to the left leader, so of course he can only accept the disadvantage."

Qin Chao pretended to frown, his face slightly darkened, and said, "Do you want to be a scoundrel?"

Seeing that Qin Chao's face was not good, Wang Xihua thought he was planning and was in a hurry. He laughed and said, "Of course I won't be so bored. I don't want you to give in. As long as you can win in your internal strength, turn around and leave, there is no other way, how about it?"

Qin Chao was very confident in the Beiming Divine Art and thought to himself: "You have some chances than swordsmanship, but you have no chance to compare with internal strength, so you can only lose all your strength." But hesitated for a while before saying, "It's OK, but you have to keep your word, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

Wang Xihua said proudly: "Of course I keep my word, but you also have to keep your word. If you lose, you can't kill anyone."

Qin Chao pretended to be disdainful and said, "Nonsense, I have always promised a thousand gold coins, and I am not a person who cannot afford to lose. If you say you don't kill people, you won't kill people. Besides, Master Xin is here to testify." But what I thought to myself was: "When you lose all your internal strength and I won't kill you, will Xin Shuangqing let you go?"

A moment later, Qin Chao's left palm stuck together with Wang Xihua's right palm. Suddenly, Wang Xihua widened her eyes, her face full of fear, and there was a look of pride that had not completely disappeared. One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, Qin Chao happily withdrew his left palm. Wang Xihua felt sore and weak all over. No matter how hard he tried, he could not lift a slight internal energy. All his true energy was sucked away by Qin Chao. Not to mention that he couldn't lift the internal energy, even his true energy was gone.

He lost no trace. He did not suspect that his internal force was sucked away by Qin Chao, but thought he had been infected with an unknown poison. In fact, if he only absorbed internal force, the transmission ability of the meridians was limited and would not be so fast. Moreover, after using up internal force, he could still get it after a while. However, the true energy is not internal force. Its volume is far smaller than the true energy, and far smaller than the internal force, but its mass is extremely high, just like compressing lime into diamonds.
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