Chapter 85: The Art of Qi Strength
The six daughters of the Phantom Pavilion were tortured by Wang Po and Aunt Li for several days to extract confessions, were hanged and beaten and tortured inhumanely, and the three people who were imprisoned witnessed what happened to their sisters, and their hearts were like a river dam and completely collapsed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this time, Yang Yue instructed that the six girls did not dare to refute at all, for fear that the torture method in the other party's mouth would be imposed on them!
The six goddesses looked respectful, bowed, and said in unison: "Don't worry, the slave and maid don't dare to disappoint the prince!" ”
"This king does not listen to the declaration, look at the performance, go down!" Yang Yue said, leaving two good-looking women, glanced at each other's injuries, and advised: "As the second lady's personal maid, the life in the house will be handed over to you!" ”
"Slaves obey!"
"Go, change your clothes, rest for half a day, and from tomorrow, take good care of the second lady!" Yang Yue advised!
Wang Po, Aunt Li and the six maids left, and the firewood room was empty. Looking at Yang Yue, Lin Miaoyin couldn't imagine what kind of punishment they had suffered here in the past few days.
frowned, stared at Yang Yue with a displeased expression, and asked, "What did you do to them, why, they all listen to you?" ”
"It's very simple, just become your own person."
"You violated them?" Her own people, Lin Miaoyin was shocked in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with Yang Yue, and asked in a lost mouth.
Syllable!
Yang Yue turned around and took Lin Miaoyin in his arms, clasped his hands, looked at each other, with a wicked smile, looked at Lin Miaoyin back and forth, and said, "Is this king so bad?" To make people surrender, this king has a thousand means, but unfortunately, with only one, they all succumb! ”
"Shameless!" Sensing that Yang Yue's palm hit her shame again, Lin Miaoyin turned around and wanted to fight back, but she was surrounded by Yang Yue, and her palms were restless on her body, and she couldn't help but drink coquettishly.
At this time, Yang Yue's finger crossed the corner of Lin Miaoyin's lips, stayed at the corner of her lips, and said with a smile: "At first, this king planned to punish you with the most brutal means, but you didn't betray this king, it's not bad!" ”
"How?" The six girls were loyal to Yang Yue, Lin Miaoyin couldn't help but feel cold, but fortunately, within a few days, she didn't say much, otherwise, the end would definitely be miserable.
Yang Yue's expression was serious, his head was close to Lin Miaoyin's ear, and he muttered softly, and for a while, Lin Miaoyin's ears were red and her pretty face was hot.
Holding the powder fist, he wanted to teach Yang Yue a lesson, but unfortunately, his arm was directly grabbed by Yang Yue and stroked back and forth.
Lin Miaoyin struggled to no avail, her eyes were full of charm, and she glared at Yang Yue fiercely, expressing her shame and anger in her heart!
At this time, seeing the beautiful woman's embarrassed and angry expression, Yang Yue suddenly became serious and said, "You are in the Phantom Sound Pavilion, and you are good at collecting intelligence, right?" ”
Lin Miaoyin looked strange, and without waiting for her to answer, Yang Yue looked serious and asked, "Are you interested in helping this king train a hundred intelligence spies?" ”
"Hmph, don't you want me to help you!" Thinking of the way Yang Yue punished himself before, Lin Miaoyin felt that the other party was unforgivable.
"This king doesn't force you!" Yang Yue chuckled, hugged the willow waist of the beauty, and walked outside the firewood room and said, "Go to the dining room!" ”
Hearing this, Lin Miaoyin couldn't help but turn her head to look at Yang Yue, curious in her heart, he didn't force himself!
After all, Yang Yue had shown strength to help herself heal, and according to her estimates, the other party's force was above her, and if she forcibly asked for it, it would be difficult for her to change the ending.
Two steps forward, dim on all sides, Lin Miaoyin somehow left from Yang Yue's arms, stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's arm, his tone was not high, and said: "If the slave family helps the prince, the slave family also has conditions!" ”
Yang Yue smiled and said nothing, a little surprised by Lin Miaoyin's sudden change of mind, and said, "Let's talk about it, maybe this king will agree!" ”
Lin Miaoyin pondered for a moment, her expression was restrained, after all, her request was a bit excessive, she looked up at Yang Yue, and said, "The prince knows how to be strong, there must be books on relevant aspects, can you let the slave family read it." ”
Whether a martial artist has qi or not, there is a difference between cloud and mud in martial arts, in Lin Miaoyin's memory, those who can master qi are only masters of the heavenly list, including the pavilion master Shangguan Longxi.
Once she has the strength, her martial arts will definitely increase, and it may not be impossible to break into the master of the heavenly list!
However, she also knows that there are very few books on energy, and once they come out, the rivers and lakes will be turbulent, and everyone will rush to grab them, causing a bloody storm.
Yang Yue has energy, there must be relevant books, if you are lucky enough to read them......
When Lin Miaoyin was looking forward to it, Yang Yue took a half step forward and said: "The art of strength, everyone wants to take it for themselves, why did this king hand it over to you, you want it, and say a reason worthy of this king's heart." ”
"The slave family assists the prince in training intelligence spies!" In the darkness, Lin Miaoying muttered at the corner of her mouth, and glared at Yang Yue fiercely, her attitude was unhappy, knowing that the other party would not simply teach her strength.
"Really? Yan Zhonglang served this king, and his credit far exceeded that of training intelligence spies, and this king also wanted to teach him the art of strength? Yang Yue stared at Lin Miaoyin's bright eyes and asked with a smile.
"I ......"
For a while, Lin Miaoyin didn't know what to say, but she hoped to cultivate the art of qi from the bottom of her heart, pondered for a moment, her pretty face flushed, and she lowered her head like a mosquito and said: "Slave family.... The slave family is the prince's side concubine! ”
"What concubine....?" Yang Yue's expression was calm and he asked puzzled.
"The slave family is the princess and concubine!" Lin Miaoyin stomped her feet, her tone slightly raised.
"Side what....?" Yang Yue was still dazed, puzzled and asked.
"The slave family is the princess and concubine!" Lin Miaoyin stomped his feet heavily, his voice was too high, his words were down, his face was red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Oh, I hear you." Yang Yue looked suddenly enlightened, but in the blink of an eye, he asked Lin Miaoyin again, "By the way, what did you just say?" ”
"You're teasing me!" Lin Miaoyin noticed that Yang Yue intended to tease her, and couldn't help but be angry, her injuries were slightly better, and she threw herself directly at Yang Yue!
But suddenly his body was light, the soles of his feet were off the ground, and soon, he leaned against the pillar of the firewood room.
Suddenly, Lin Miaoyin panicked in her heart and hurriedly shouted, "Ah..... You are loose...."
It's a pity that the words have not yet fallen, and the lips are blocked!
Rumble!
Lin Miaoyin only felt that her mind was blank, and something seemed to pop out of her heart!
With his back against the wooden pillar, he was directly scared silly!
……
After a cup of tea, the wooden door of the firewood room opened, and Yang Yue smiled and strode out!
After a little waiting, Lin Miaoyin walked out slowly, Xia Fei's cheeks were angry, she glared at Yang Yue, and said, "Shameless, prodigal son!" ”
Previously, in the firewood room, Yang Yue forcibly kissed her, forced a kiss! I couldn't believe it, Lin Miaoyin felt uncomfortable!
"Yes, at that time, who hooked this king and didn't let him leave!" Yang Yue looked at Lin Miaoyin's shy expression and couldn't help laughing!
"You...... You ......" Lin Miaoyin heard this, her pretty face became more and more embarrassed, and she chased Yang Yue angrily.
Yes!
After sprinting a few steps, there was a huge pain in his abdomen, and Yang Yue, who was two or three steps away, heard the scream, looked at Lin Miaoyin with a painful expression, and instantly understood.
turned around and came to Lin Miaoyin, stretched out his arms, and said, "Come in, take you to the inner courtyard!" ”
"I don't care about it!"
"What are you doing?" Yang Yue smiled, a princess hugged, hugged Lin Miaoyin, put her palm on the wound, and strode towards the inner courtyard! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )