Chapter 184 One person’s war
Chapter 184 One person’s war
"Sister Lan?"
Wang Qiye looked around in vain. There was no trace of the quiet person in front of him. Only her body fragrance remained there for a long time. Wang Qiye looked around with doubtful eyes. Did he understand it wrongly?
"You are indeed a thief with a heart of your own. When you see a beautiful female cultivator, you pounce on her."
Wang Qiye felt a pain on his head and turned around. Sure enough, he saw the quiet person right behind him.
Wang Qiye was completely confused as to what this woman was doing. Looking at her pretending to be angry, he could only apologize.
"Sister Lan, my legs just went weak again and you didn't even catch me."
"I happen to have some medicine for weak legs. I'll add it to your bath starting tomorrow. I guarantee it will work."
"Sister Lan, please let me go."
"That depends on your performance in the future. If you dare to touch me again, don't blame me for being rude."
This quiet woman spoke sharply, but the expression on her face was still that of a pure and innocent girl.
Wang Qiye smiled gently, his mouth curled up, what a familiar feeling, it really makes people miss it. In someone else's fish pond, he has been a licking dog for several years, but in the end he didn't even hold hands. The feeling of being unable to stop and lingering is so fascinating.
This Duanmu Lan, with an attitude of wanting to refuse but also to welcome, was very skilled. Obviously, she was not a good person. She was much more difficult to deal with than Lei Siyu and Hu Mingyue. After staying in the mountains for a long time and being used to the leisurely days, he needed such a top-notch woman. It seemed that his future days would not be boring.
"Don't worry, Sister Lan. Don't give me the chance, or I will do something to you."
Wang Qiye's voice became fierce, looking at the quiet woman in front of him, and a double image appeared, challenging the man. The old grievances were all self-inflicted, but the current things are all the cause and effect you planted. If you are not eliminated for the monks in Lingxi Valley, I don't know how many ignorant brothers and sisters will suffer.
"Dirty!"
Even though the quiet woman was thick-skinned, she did not expect Wang Qiye to say such words to her face. Her face immediately turned red, she shook her hair, turned her back to him, and walked towards her boudoir.
Wang Qiye looked at her swaying figure, licked his lips, and his misty eyes gleamed with brilliance. At this moment, the war between the two began.
Wang Qiye left a message: "Big Brother, let's postpone the banquet later. I'm a little tired."
Wang Qiye plans to set aside some time to deal with this sea queen who likes to raise fish.
Wei Limo left a message: "Well, taking supplements every day is counterproductive. Whenever you want to have a meal together, just let me know. There are many people waiting to treat us."
……
noon.
Qinglei Peak.
"Miss, Wang Qiye has brought it."
Ruyi and Shihua entered the training room and bowed to the figure with his back to her. The two girls felt distressed. Since Wang Qiye's arrival, the young lady has become abnormal and often locked herself up. Even this empty and simple training room has become more and more unfamiliar.
"You guys go down."
"Yes, ma'am."
Ruyi and Shihua stepped back, turned around, walked out and closed the door of the practice room.
Wang Qiye strolled to the opposite side of her, sat down as usual, and stared at her feet in a daze like a child who had done something wrong.
After a long time, a voice was heard. Wang Qiye thought that he would have to sit for another afternoon, but when the voice came, he was still so shocked that he was speechless.
"Junior Brother Yan was struck by lightning last night. Are you satisfied now?"
Wang Qiye raised his head and opened his eyes wide, only then could he see that the woman's eyes were red and the tears in her eyes had long since dried up, leaving two obvious tear marks on her face.
"Is that Yan Shengshuo?"
Lei Siyu nodded without saying anything. Her red eyes were filled with hatred as she stared at Wang Qiye.
"How come he died?"
Wang Qiye felt a chill on his back and murmured in a trembling voice.
"This is the fate of the Lei family, one of the eight inherited families. Anyone of the opposite sex who touches our bodies will be punished by heaven. Your possessiveness of me exceeds his, and you killed him!"
Lei Siyu spoke in a stern voice, his eyes filled with seeds of hatred taking root and sprouting.
It turns out that none of the eight inherited surnames is simple. Just the Lei surname, touching it is free, but it is life-threatening. I think there are more secrets that I don’t know. I am weak now, and it is obviously unwise to get involved in these. This made Wang Qiye, who was going to visit Qinghu Peak later, back off.
"Senior Sister Lei, is it too late for me to quit now?"
"It's too late, Wang Qiye!"
Lei Siyu said this with gritted teeth, but that face was not angry but smiling instead, it was the kind of smile that would only appear after one is heartbroken and hatred has reached its extreme.
"I'm sorry. Please accept my condolences."
At this point, Wang Qiye had nothing to say. Let the thunder come. He knelt on all fours and kowtowed to the woman.
"I will never forgive you, Wang Qiye."
"Really? As long as you feel better."
Wang Qiye stood up and shrugged indifferently.
"Are you done confessing now?"
Wang Qiye was stunned.
"Is a life worthless in your eyes?" Lei Siyu's voice was vague, as if it came from far away.
"To be honest, I'm not very familiar with him and I can't resonate with him." Northern men are so straightforward.
"Snapped!"
Lei Siyu slapped Wang Qiye and sent him flying, and he rolled several times on the ground like a gourd.
Wang Qiye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, crawled over on all fours, stretched out his other face, and looked at her fiercely.
"For someone like you who refuses to repent, I still have hope for you!"
Lei Siyu laughed bitterly, feeling that Yan Shengshuo's unjust death was not worth it.
"Senior Sister Lei, I think I can still save her."
At this moment, Wang Qiye no longer had the fierce look in his eyes. His hands, which were lying on the ground, hugged the feet of Lei Siyu who was sitting on the ground. All that was left was the desire for life.
"You can't die so easily, you can't."
Lei Siyu slowly stroked Wang Qiye's short hair with his hand. To Wang Qiye, it was as if a poisonous insect had crawled over him. The poisonous snake licked him gently, and his entire back felt cold, and was instantly wet with cold sweat.
The atmosphere seemed to become eerily quiet, with only Wang Qiye left, trembling as he hugged Lei Siyu's feet, preparing for the final judgment.
"Come on, kiss me."
Lei Siyu had a sneer on her face and gently lifted Wang Qiye's chin until it was level with her.
Wang Qiye could only lie on the ground with a puzzled look on his face. Guided by her two fingers, he gently placed them on her red lips. The two of them separated as if they were electrocuted.
"Hahahaha—you're scared, and you know you're scared!"
Lei Siyu laughed very loudly, and her laughter was quite crazy.
Wang Qiye, who was lying on the ground with his limbs down, lowered his head and really wanted to slap himself hard. He should not have hesitated just now. Even before he died, he should not let this woman be so arrogant.
"Wang Qiye, I have decided. I want to marry you."
Wang Qiye looked up in surprise, thinking he had heard it wrong.
"It would be too easy for you to die like this. I want you to take the karma of the Lei family with you and perish together. The karma you have incurred now is not enough, not enough."
Lei Siyu smiled evilly and shook her head gently.
"That's great. I, Wang Qiye, have never feared death. Before I die, I can enjoy a beauty like you. I, Wang Qiye, will die without regrets."
Wang Qiye smiled calmly, finally he didn't have to face the sudden attack from the female cultivator of the third realm. Wang Qiye was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of dying meaninglessly.
"Then let's get started. The more you get, the more of the Lei family's mountain-like karmic punishment will be given to you. This is all I can do for the Lei family."
Lei Siyu looked towards the top of the mountain, and no one knew what kind of look he had.
"I'm afraid you won't make it."
Wang Qiye's eyes showed tenacity, and his heart was in pain. "Monk, where are you? Are you watching me too? Justice is inevitable. Wang Qiye never thought that he would end up being forced into marriage." But looking at the beautiful woman kneeling beside him, Wang Qiye's body was still very honest.
"Bow to the sky!"
They both bowed their heads, then raised their heads.
"Junior Brother Yan, wait a minute. Siyu will be here to accompany you soon. On the road to the underworld, with Wang Qiye carrying you, you will surely be able to walk more safely."
"Two bows!"
Lei Siyu put aside his worries, looked determined, and clapped his hands together with Wang Qiye.
"Husband and wife bow to each other."
The two of them turned around. Wang Qiye took a peek and saw that she had started to lower her head, so he quickly did the same.
"From now on, I, Lei Siyu, am yours in life and your ghost in death."
Listening to the loud voice of the beauty beside him, Wang Qiye still felt like he was in a dream. He couldn't believe that all this was real. He felt dizzy.
"Now I will teach you the Lingxi clone technique, and I will move in with you tonight."
"it is good."
Wang Qiye glanced at her secretly, followed her obediently, and stood up.
This time, the two of them hugged each other again, forehead to forehead. At this moment, Wang Qiye's mood was different. He never thought that one day he would get married in another world.
"Is this a sense of belonging?" Wang Qiye held the beauty tightly in his arms, breathing in the scent of a young girl from her nostrils. The feeling of being surrounded by happiness was so satisfying. Whether it was true or false, she was my wife at this moment.
Lei Siyu activated the Lingxi Soul Separation Technique, and his body began to shake violently. When it reached the critical point, two identical beauties emerged.
The two Lei Siyu didn't say anything. They reached out their hands and touched each other, then they merged into one. They walked forward and hugged Wang Qiye again, and Wang Qiye also hugged her.
"Lingxi Clone Technique"
As the power was activated again, Lei Siyu split into two again, and the face of one of them was uncertain.
"You did it on purpose."
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