Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 46 Chapter 46

"Hey, what are you going to do? It's not easy for me to refine a puppet, don't let me spoil it."

Zhang Yuanqing's puppet was lying on the bed, tied up, and all the clothes on his body were torn, revealing his strong chest muscles.

The general was playing with a small silver knife in his hand. The blade was made of cold iron. It didn't frost in winter and didn't dew in summer. It was extremely sharp.

Hearing this, the general's slender fingers, which were as long as freshly peeled bamboo shoots, gently brushed across the puppet's chest, and his peach-colored beautiful eyes showed a bit of sadness, and said delicately: "What are you talking about, my sister just wants to talk to my brother. It's heartbreaking to say that my brother is so indifferent~"

"Be normal, I'm almost getting goosebumps."

Zhang Yuanqing, who was drinking water in Wandu Cave thousands of miles away, suddenly sprayed it out in one gulp, spraying Hou Qing bloody head.

"I can tell you, refining this puppet is soaking the whole body with poison, and poisonous blood in the body will kill you, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Oh? Really?"

The more he talked, the more energetic the general was, and he said indifferently: "Then what are you afraid of, at worst, just change your arm."

After all, the cold knife gently stroked the puppet's body, hovering over the heart.

There, a colorful centipede Gu insect is swallowing poisonous blood to provide power for the puppet.

"By the way, can you puppet..."

The general lay down next to the puppet's ear, the warm fragrance was like orchid, his eyes showed a hint of charm, his face was a bit shy, and he showed a narrow smile.

"Hehe, I'm a puppet, I can't be tough."

"... "

"go to hell."

The general became angry from embarrassment, and slammed down the knife.

"Ding--"

There was a golden cry, and a spark flew out.

The blade broke instantly, and the bullet flew out.

She couldn't break the puppet's flesh.

"Wait a minute, I'll get a big hammer."

"Hey, what are you doing!"

The screen turns.

Hou Qing grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's sleeve and wiped his face. Seeing that his face was bluish and uncertain, and the expression on his face changed, he couldn't help but worry about Zhang Yuanqing's mental state.

"Are you OK?"

It took Zhang Yuanqing a while to regain his strength, wiped the cold sweat off his face, and couldn't help feeling terrified when he recalled how Jiang Chen was carrying a sledgehammer and hitting his lower body crazily.

"No, it's all right..."

"Where were we talking?"

Hou Qing said: "It is said that you want to teach me the art of controlling Gu."

"But don't you and Chi Li learn the same thing from these Gu masters in Wandu Cave? Do you have to be in Twelve Caves?"

Hou Qing got serious, and beat a folding fan in his hand.

"No, there is no challenge. If you want to learn, you must learn to be the best in the world."

Zhang Yuanqing is really having a headache, not to mention that Twelve Caves are hard to find and there are many rules, but Zhang Yuanqing has to use all his strength to learn witchcraft and secret arts in Twelve Caves.

It was a deal between him and Shierdong, to complete the fragments of the orphaned books for them, Shierdong opened the door to him, acquiesced in allowing him to learn those secret techniques from the orphaned books, he is already benevolent.

The remaining friendship is not enough for him to arrange to enter Twelve Caves to learn the art of witchcraft, not to mention Hou Qing's free and undisciplined temperament.

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing's embarrassment again, Hou Qing said again: "Actually, it's the same for me to learn from you, isn't it?"

"You want to worship me as your teacher?"

Zhang Yuanqing was quite surprised, but his eyes immediately became more excited.

When Zhang Yuanqing thought of Hou Qing respectfully calling "Master, Master" following behind his buttocks in the future, he couldn't help but began to look forward to it.

A smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Hou Qing raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Naturally...impossible."

"Why?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"Just to ask, if I take you as my teacher, then you will be a generation taller than me, and you will definitely be manipulated by you in the future, so I won't do it."

You've learned to be smart...Zhang Yuanqing felt a little disappointed, leaned back on the chair, and waited for Hou Qing to continue.

"Look, my sister Jiangchen and Yinggou are your confidante, if I worship you as my teacher, then they are your nieces, if you fall in love with your own niece, wouldn't that be a mess..."

"Cough cough."

Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly coughed twice to interrupt his words.

This is the reaction.

"You kid want to whore for nothing?"

Zhang Yuanqing squinted at Hou Qing, "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that you with thick eyebrows and big eyes are full of bad water. Hou Qing, oh Hou Qing, why didn't I see it before?"

Hou Qing's expression remained unchanged even after being pointed out. This calmness really made it hard not to give a thumbs up.

But Zhang Yuanqing just wanted to see what Hou Qing looked like when he broke the defense, and the bad taste in his heart surged up.

I saw Zhang Yuanqing put his arms on the table, slowly approached Hou Qing, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Brother Hou, you look like this... you are really not good."

You have no taste!
No product.

品…

"What did you say?"

Hou Qing was startled when he heard the words, the words just now kept amplifying and echoing in his ears.

"You have no quality, and you want to learn my Gu art but refuse to be a teacher. It's not what you have no quality. You still want me to say it a few times."

Zhang Yuanqing leaned on the chair, quietly admiring Hou Qing's appearance of breaking the defense, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Hou Qing froze on the spot, took a deep breath, looked straight into Zhang Yuanqing's eyes and suddenly stood up.

Just when Zhang Yuanqing thought that Hou Qing was going to do something out of embarrassment, Hou Qing's words directly made Zhang Yuanqing's smile freeze.

"What are you laughing at, sausage mouth?"

Zhang Yuanqing was struck by lightning, and those embarrassing memories from the past surged up.

Hou Qing smiled, opened the folding fan, and felt instantly better.

I learned what Zhang Yuanqing said back then: "I've lost my breath in my exercise, I'm holding back."

"Hahaha, sausage mouth."

The smile didn't disappear, it just moved from Zhang Yuanqing's face to Hou Qing's.

Compared with sausage mouth, a mere sentence of "no product" has no lethality at all.

"If people outside know that the once famous champion Hou used to swagger through the market with two sausage mouths on his head, that scene... tsk tsk tsk."

While Hou Qing was talking, he tossed and turned and moved out of the room.

"Hou—Qing—"

"You're going to die!"

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The next day.

Jin State Taiyuan.

The main rudder of Tongwen Museum is behind the mountain.

The puppets who came out of Tianshi Mansion rushed to Taiyuan without sleep for three days and three nights.

At this time, the Tongwen Museum had just experienced a bloody battle, and its vitality was seriously injured, and there was a lot of turmoil in the door.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, the puppet shuttled around the Tongwen Hall like an erratic ghost.

Under the moonlight as clear as water, densely packed Gu worms flowed around like splashed water.

In a bamboo hut in the Tongwen Museum, a handsome white-haired boy was practicing kung fu with his legs crossed.

In front of the window that he didn't pay attention to, a black shadow quietly appeared.

The puppet's eyes were fixed on this young man, who was thousands of miles away in the poison cave, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes were filled with tears, and his eyes were full of kindness.

"Fan'er."

(End of this chapter)