Chapter 289: Qixia

Six bird monsters flew up and flew into the sky.
Wu Zhen followed anxiously far.
Although there is no restriction on the demon pet ring, Wu Zhen and Gou Fugui dare not run away. The master did not speak, and it was a dead end to escape.
How terrible the masters are, they know best.
The demon pet ring kind of thing, to them, is it all the same. This is why Yu Qingyao dared to break the ring.
Fly a thousand miles away, Fang Xuanzhen turned his head and flew towards a mountain.
Yu Qingyao looked coldly, she knew that these people were impatient to find a quiet place to enjoy themselves. Coincidentally, she thought so too.
There is a quiet mountain village on the mid-mountain of Mount Yunfeng, called Qixia Mountain Village, which is a private property of Fang Xuanzhen. It is 800 miles away from Jianye and thousands of miles away from Tianlong Mountain. When he was out of the mountain, he summoned his officers, officials and princes surrounded by secret meetings.
The appearance of the villa looks no different from that of ordinary wealthy people, and the interior of the house is luxurious, like a palace.
As soon as Fang Xuanzhen and his party fell into the courtyard, dozens of healthy servants and beautiful ladies came forward.
The servants are all physically fit, all are masters of martial arts, and the maidservants are all in gorgeous makeup, like the noble concubine in the palace.
When he arrived here, Fang Xuanzhen relaxed and ordered a series of calls for wine and bath. The servants flew to prepare, and a few beautiful ladies noticed Yu Qingyao caught in the crowd. Yu Qingyao was a strong, unyielding, and a little fearful, apparently not a true friend of Fang Xuan.
Their eyes are quite complicated, they are fortunate, they have some pity, and they are also malicious and apathetic.
At first, some of them, like Yu Qingyao, refused to give in, but eventually gave in to save their lives, or for their loved ones, or for their future. There was another beauty in front of her, and their mood was quite complicated.
Some people don't care about Yu Qingyao's life and death and what will happen to him.
Someone secretly sympathized, hoping that Yu Qingyao would be smarter and recognize the situation as soon as possible, so as to avoid much suffering.
Some people are full of malice, hoping to see Yu Qingyao, who looks holy and righteous, as depraved as himself.
Some people feel that Yu Qingyao is too beautiful, and will take away the favor of the owner, threaten their own interests, and plan to destroy her.
Yu Qingyao's careful consideration of women was quite understandable. She gave them a cold glance and ignored them.
Fang Xuanzhen thought: Yu Qingyao seemed a little naive, and her temperament seemed a little tough, so she had to grind her temper first. Without suffering, she didn't know the heights and heights, and she really thought that justice would prevail!
He turned back and smirked and said to Yu Qingyao, "Let's go to the torture room!"
As soon as this word came out, the faces of the puppets were all scared, and they had all suffered there.
The fellow Taoist priests were excited and laughed and wanted to take Yu Qingyao.
When Yu Qingyao shook her hand, she said angrily, "I go!"
A young Taoist said maliciously, "Hit her eighty boards first, or a hundred whip?"
Another said with a sneer: "What about eighteen sets of punishment, I think the beauty is pretty embarrassing, come on!"
"Well, it's okay anyway, and I've been serving this beauty these days."
"I said, no matter how you toss, don't hurt her face, it's really ruined, it's a pity." Fang Xuan said lightly.
"That's right, that's right, to be honest, it's rare to find such a beauty on earth."
"Well, in her natural beauty, if we change the usual season, we really don't necessarily feel her hand." Wei Tielong laughed.
Without Elder Liu's excuses, a women's crown like Yu Qingyao's arrival at Tianlong Mountain must be the object of young Taoists competing for favor, or be watched by the elders. The idle generation couldn't touch her hand.
auzw.com "But now she is at our mercy." A Taoist laughed.
The Taoists laughed again.
Yu Qingyao was full of grief and indignation, without saying a word, followed them back.
In fact, she summoned Wu Zhen and Gou Fugui secretly.
At this point, Yu Qingyao knew that it would be impossible to resist. If you really want to let these mermaids, the white lotus will become the black lotus, and it will never be pure again.
A system panel emerged in her mind, centered on the god, moved the cursing point, and suddenly rose to the first level, reaching the sixth floor of the base.
In response, Yu Qingyao was well prepared and immediately started cursing.
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Three consecutive spells were sent out, and Fang Xuanzhen's six were talking and laughing, teasing the beauties, suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.
Yu Qingyao looked around, glanced at the health servant behind him, and showed terrible killing in his eyes.
These people followed this group of stinky priests, and certainly did not do bad things, and none of the good people killed them!
When she moved, she raised her hand and released a string of fireballs. Eight servants who were going to go to the torture room to scream screamed into a bunch of human-shaped pillars of fire, and then fell black.
The screams before their death alarmed a group of servants and beautiful ladies.
"What happened?"
"what happened?""
"Who is screaming?"
"Where is the enemy?
They shouted and hurriedly rushing with their weapons.
To these people, Yu Qingyao was too lazy to use spells.
Yu Qingyao took the projective bow from the storage bracelet, Zhang Gong took an arrow, one arrow at a time, and the arrow hit the key.
She only handed in the storage bag, and all the important things and weapons were in the storage bracelet. The storage bag contains only carry-on luggage and some inferior goods intended to coax people.
Fang Xuanzhen and others did not expect that a casual repair would have such advanced storage equipment, only if it was a common jewelry for women.
One by one the servants shot arrows, and fell without a hum.
The immortal servant exclaimed, "Something is wrong, come on!"
"Help!"
Yu Qingyao looked at them sarcastically, she used light body surgery, jumped into a big tree, stood high, and named with an arrow. She was so anxious that the people at the villa heard the shouts and rushed over, saving her a room to look around.
Killing a true disciple, Fang Xuanzhen, is equivalent to declaring war on Tianlongguan. This thing should be known to the people of Tianlongguan. Is that ok? The whole world must kill her. For the sake of confidentiality, she is going to kill the people.
"Bold! Stop!" An old man with a disheveled dress rushed up from the backyard, pointed at Yu Qingyao, exasperated and shouted.
When the old road was furious, the momentum opened up, showing the weather of Jindan-level masters.
Yu Qingyao was taken aback. She didn't expect that such an expert was still hidden.
Lao Dao is the elder Wu Qing and Master Fang Xuanzhen sent by Xu Guanzhu. He was jealous of Elder Liu's death, and was reluctant to take up the task.
On the way, Fang Xuanzhen suggested, "This is just a trivial matter. The disciples are here to bring people, and there is no need for Master to take the initiative. Master might as well take a break in my villa."