Su Changqing was silent for a long time, staring at Lin Yuchan. He had worked hard for a long time, and in his life, he had killed countless people, but he only lived for a thousand years. The other party had been miserable for more than ten years, and was plotted by his father, uncle, and almost treated as a commodity. It would be extraordinary to have such achievements in the future. "Emperor Changqing..." Lin Yuchan looked at the other party, and her heart was uneasy, and she spoke softly. "You don't have to save me. If this is my fate, you have paid a lot for Tianxiang Doukou." Lin Yuchan said softly. She saw through it very well, and she didn't want Su Changqing to pay Tianxiang Doukou to save her, a useless person. Lin Yuchan had long eyelashes, full of poetic rhyme, as if she was born from heaven and earth. Her face was as pale as snow, but she was even more beautiful. Someone once praised her as the most beautiful in the world. "I don't want to use Tianxiang Doukou to save you." Su Changqing shook his head. Lin Yuchan's face turned pale, and she couldn't hide the bitterness in her eyes. She suddenly smiled and said, "That's good..."
Su Changqing took off the gourd from his waist and smiled, "When you were on the dragon boat in the past, no one in the whole room spoke up. You were the first to speak up to save me, but today it's my turn to save you." "Thousand-year stalactite?" "That's right." Su Changqing said calmly. Outside the door, Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu were about to enter. Su Changqing waved his hand and a stream of true energy spread out. With a bang, all four doors were closed. Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yu, father and son, changed their faces at the same time and stopped outside the door. "Su Changqing, what are you doing?" Duan Zhengchun was shocked and shouted hurriedly. What kind of palm technique is this? Why is it so similar to his Five Luo Light Smoke Palm. His Five Luo Light Smoke Palm is a palm technique used to go to bed with women and then turn off the lights. Inside the house, Zhang Wuji fell asleep. Lin Yuchan looked at him and suddenly smiled, saying, "You don't have to give it to me. You can keep it. It's enough to save your life." "For me, this thing has no other use except to restore the true qi." Su Changqing shook his head. "This... I feel guilty. You have saved me many times, but I have to delay you again." Lin Yuchan's eyes dropped and she said softly. Even if she was smart, she would not have thought that Su Changqing used a well of thousand-year-old stalactites to break through the realm of martial saint and even gave birth to a third martial saint flower. "You don't need to feel guilty. In two days, I need you to help me solve a chess game." Su Changqing shook his head calmly. The opportunity of the exquisite chess game was what he had decided to grab. Things are in the hands of man, but success is in the hands of God. He has understood why in the script of his life, Lin Yuchan got Wuyazi's hundred-year true qi, but he didn't.
Because he really can't play chess, of course he can't break the exquisite chess game. If he robs it by force, Wuyazi will probably kill himself immediately, and the power-absorbing method is limited. Only with the help of Lin Yuchan in front of him can there be a glimmer of hope. Su Changqing has experienced this kind of thing many times. He sought the Beiming Divine Art, but got the power-absorbing method. Life is not satisfactory, nine out of ten. The road is long and arduous, and you have to search up and down. "Lie down, the thousand-year-old stalactite needs to be taken internally and applied externally, so that your childhood injury will be completely healed." Su Changqing said. In the house, Lin Yuchan came behind the screen, with her back to Su Changqing, with a faint smile on her lips, beautiful to the extreme, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly her face flushed slightly. He saved me many times, Manyue Tower held me, let's see what else... Lin Yuchan thought for a while, her face suddenly turned red, she lay on the bed, wearing white clothes with gold embroidery, her skin was whiter than snow, her figure was plump, her eyes were wide open, staring at Su Changqing. A bright moon was clearly visible on her jade-like collarbone, slowly flashing light. "Did Ji Xingyue plant the moon for you?" Su Changqing stared and asked. "Yes." Lin Yuchan was stunned and nodded. Su Changqing shook his head gently. If he didn't have the Xuanwu vision, I'm afraid that day would be different. Then he opened the gourd, and dozens of drops of thousand-year-old stalactites fell on Lin Yuchan's lower abdomen. The coldness made Lin Yuchan scream softly, and her face suddenly couldn't be calm, and couldn't stop red. "What's wrong? Girl, what's wrong?" Duan Zhengchun said anxiously outside the door. "It's okay, Changqing Hou is healing me." Lin Yuchan responded quickly. "Hold your breath and concentrate, I will help you refine it." Su Changqing said calmly. "I am such a woman, I actually thought Su Changqing did it on purpose..." Lin Yuchan secretly scolded herself, closed her eyes, and calmly felt the warmth in her body. Her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes blinked, and she fell into a deep sleep. Su Changqing changed his mind, but forgot to inform Jiumozhi, after all, he didn't know where he was after he left the hall. At the edge of the cliff in the back mountain, Jiumozhi used his Qinggong to climb up with great effort, frowning, waiting here silently, looking at the cliff, and couldn't help sweating on his forehead. Before, Su Changqing sent him a message, asking him to go around from the back mountain of Wudang Mountain, then kidnap Zhang Wuji, leave with him, and walk away from the cliff. "When Dong Changqing did something bad, why does it seem like I, Xi Jiumo, must be the one to take the blame? I am the one to take the blame, and he is the one who is loyal and righteous for all eternity." ........................ Su Changqing was treating Lin Yuchan, and Jiumozhi had already climbed up the cliff to the top and opened the window. Marquis Changqing, the little monk is here!
But when he noticed the scene inside the room, his eyes suddenly narrowed. Su Changqing and Lin Yuchan were behind the screen, and the fluctuations of zhenqi could be faintly seen. Only Zhang Wuji was sleeping on the bench outside, sweating on his forehead. "He wanted to capture Zhang Wuji. Could it be that he was plotting the Dragon-Slaying Sword?" "No, no, he has the Frost and Snow Burial Sword. When I just left, Zhang Cuishan was already in the main hall. It looked like he was about to commit suicide." "If Zhang Wuji was kidnapped and Zhang Cuishan knew about it, he would definitely not commit suicide again." "Is there really a selfless and aboveboard person like Su Changqing in the world?" Jiumozhi thought of his previous thoughts and suddenly felt ashamed. He really does not deserve to be compared with the other party, the ever-unparalleled Evergreen Marquis. Su Changqing saved her life before and gave him a thousand-year stone stalactite. She is really a villain who has the heart of a villain but the heart of a gentleman. "My Buddha is merciful. This poor monk really shouldn't slander others like this..." Jiumozhi sighed softly, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhang Wuji, who was sleeping alone on the bench beside him, and his heart was greatly moved. "But could it be that God will help me, Maharaja Maharaja, to obtain the dragon-slaying sword in the future?" The supreme king of martial arts, slaying dragons with his precious sword, commands the world, no one dares to disobey, no one can stand up to the sky, no one can compete with him. Xijumo...Xijiumo...become famous all over the world...become famous all over the world... If we don’t fight now, when will we fight? ! He jumped up, picked up the sleeping Zhang Wuji, turned around and jumped out of the window without looking back. .....................