Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 686 I remember, she is your first wife?

rustling...

rustling...

Soon, a pair of delicate feet walked into the room on the slippery wooden floor. In the misty water vapor, one could see the maid from Wutong Garden with her long hair loose, wrapped in a snow-white bath towel, walking backwards step by step. There was a faint fragrance in the air, which was very much like a mixture of musk and citrus.

Wow, wow.

With the sound of feet breaking water, the hot water in the bathtub surged forward, hitting the smooth inner wall and slapping his back.

Chu Pingsheng did not turn around, still maintaining the same posture as before, just sniffed and commented: "Too strong and too bright, it's inferior. By the way, knowing that you two princes are serving me, the man who wants to kill him, to bathe and change clothes, why didn't the people in the palace react? Beiliang is known as a 300,000-strong cavalry, but it can't even protect two women. It's really ridiculous."

Green Ant said: "It's because Lin Tanhua is a great martial artist."

"Wrong. Beimang sent you to Beiliang Palace as a spy. Didn't they provide you with any intelligence? For example, Xu Xiao has two personal followers, both of whom are junior brothers of the Spear Immortal Wang Xiu. One is Xu Yanbing, who is said to be invincible under the immortals on land, and the other is Han Laoshan, who is one of the top three spearmen in the world."

The green ant's raised delicate arm trembled, and the dark green silk cloth used for scrubbing fell into the bucket. It was soaked by water and spread out into a half-foot square piece of cloth with some red filaments on the edges, and the middle was very plain.

"Let me serve you, sir."

A jade arm came forward, grabbed the silk cloth that had fallen into the water and squeezed it tightly. The dripping water was as dense as raindrops. The maid Hongshu remained calm and took over Green Ant's work and continued to scrub his back.

"Xu Fengnian has been practicing martial arts and has no intention of taking over Beiliang. Something has to happen to stimulate him. Many boys grow up with no response from calling to heaven or earth. Imagine that he can't even protect the maids around him, how can he protect his family in the future? Frustration education has always been a compulsory course for parents, so it is obvious that you two have been abandoned... Well, you can't say that. You sacrificed yourself to enlighten the prince, so you can be considered valuable chess pieces."

Chu Pingsheng talked freely, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. He spoke slowly and in a calm tone. He only relaxed his brows and blew out refreshing breaths where the sweet potatoes itched.

"A little to the right, and then to the right, and half an inch below. Oh, yes, that's it."

"There" is the location of the Qi Hai Yu, which corresponds to the Qi Hai in front and is connected to the Dantian. Once destructive external force invades, the lower limbs may be paralyzed at the least, and the true Qi may be destroyed at the worst, and all the cultivation will be wiped out.

Chu Pingsheng naturally couldn't see that Hongshu's hand holding the green silk leaned forward slightly, and his fingers were like swords, stabbing down suddenly.

Bang.

A loud noise woke up the Green Ant, whose identity was exposed by him. She was terrified and anxious to find a reason to prove her innocence. She looked up and saw a stream of water rushing up into the sky and pouring down on her head, soaking her like a drowned rat in green clothes. The water in the bathtub overflowed onto the ground, and Sweet Potato and half of the bathtub flew out backwards, smashing the earthenware jar containing cold water and causing a big hole in the wall behind her. Sweet Potato vomited blood and was seriously injured.

"Fake King Kong, fake Zhixuan, is killing people enough? The assassins left by Wu Su are not enough..."

Chu Pingsheng said this with a bit of disappointment, then stood up naked, not avoiding the shocked gaze of Green Ant, and walked step by step on the slippery floor towards the maid who was injured by his body-protecting sword energy. His footprints were left wherever he passed, and the bath water could not erase them.

"I remember saying it down at the corridor. I've been getting too many girls lately and I don't have much patience. I don't really like the women around you Xu Fengnian."

The night wind poured in from the hole in the bathroom, stirring up the mist and making the candlelight tremble and flicker. In the flickering light and shadow, Green Ant saw his hand clench, and the already seriously injured Sweet Potato let out a scream, and the entire right leg bone was shattered. The right leg, which should have bent backwards, was twisted forward and bent in half.

The wind blew again, the fire flickered again, and then the scream was heard again. This time it was the smooth arm, with its bones also broken and bent backwards.

"what……"

Humph……

The wind was still blowing, the candles on the triple lampstand went out, a smell of oil smoke wafted in the air, and the prison uniform hanging on the hanger fell in front of Green Ant. She watched as Hongshu, the most beautiful and favored maid in Wutong Garden besides Jiang Ni, had her limbs and bones crushed, leaving only her last breath. The flickering candlelight shone on the profile of the naked man, his eye shadow was like a knife, his body was full of murderous aura, and he was so cold and ruthless that he seemed like a devil reborn from purgatory, determined to crush both the human and immortal worlds.

Chu Pingsheng did not look back but looked at the main courtyard which was separated from the bathroom by a wall. A beam of fire shot up from the northwest corner, dispelling the darkness of the night. Rumbling black smoke distorted the Milky Way. Crackling sounds mixed with the maids' cries for help echoed over the Beiliang Palace.

"Change."

He tilted his head slightly and glanced at the green ant who was kneeling on the ground, shivering and soaking wet.

She hurriedly stood up, but her fear made her powerless, and her feet in wooden clogs kept slipping on the ground. Finally, she used her hands and feet, supported by a three-legged bath stool, and managed to get up to get the neatly stacked brocade Confucian robe on the yellow wooden tray in the outer room.

… “Ginger paste.”

"Ginger mud..."

"Jiang Ni's room caught fire."

"Quick, quick, get some more water."

"Dangdangdang, dangdangdang, come and put out the fire, come and put out the fire..."

Wutong Garden was in chaos. Maids of all sizes and servants who had come to help after hearing about the fire joined the fire-fighting team carrying wooden buckets, ladles, washbasins, copper kettles and other water utensils, and poured water into the house that was almost engulfed in flames and where burning beams kept falling. Sweet Potato's screams were drowned out by the noisy sounds without causing a single ripple.

A figure flashed across the night sky, his spear was as powerful as the wind, and he was as nimble as a swimming dragon. With one stab, the flames surrounding the house quickly fell to the north. The man jumped into the courtyard, and the strong wind blew away the maids and servants who were holding various water utensils. He pointed his spear and then pointed it upwards. The water in the two large vats in front of him turned into a waterfall and poured down like a whale sucking a river. With a hissing sound, the raging flames were suppressed.

When the servants and maids saw that the prince's personal bodyguard Han Laoshan had arrived to help, they were cheered up and put out the fire three times faster. In less than a cup of tea, only sporadic flames were left struggling to survive.

Xu Xiao and Lao Huang also rushed over from the south, along with Chu Lushan and Qi Dangguo, the wolfhound among the three dogs, who came to reinforce after hearing the news. One of them was pot-bellied and bloated like a ball, while the other was skinny and only slightly wider than a bamboo pole. Chu Lushan, nicknamed Chu Bacha, had fought with Xu Xiao in many battles, and the thing he was most proud of in his life was leading a thousand cavalrymen to conquer Shu. Qi Dangguo looked weak, but in fact, his brute force was only second to Xu Longxiang. During the Spring and Autumn Period, when Xu Xiao was fighting in the east and west, he led the way with his banner, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a walking Beiliang army flag.

"Why did the fire happen? Where's Jiang Ni?"

"Your Highness, Jiang Ni...Jiang Ni...she..."

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Huanggua, a second-class maid in an apricot-yellow skirt, wiped her tears and pointed at the burnt corpse that had just been carried out of the room by the guards: "She was burned to death."

The maid who was just given the name "Bai Gan" a few days ago kept shedding tears and sobbing. Half an hour ago, she was still complaining to Jiang Ni about that Lin Tanhua who broke into Wutong Garden. She blamed Xu Xiao for being the King of Beiliang, a figure that even the royal family was afraid of, but couldn't even deal with a small Qingzhou Tanhua. Who would have thought that this farewell would be like the Yin and Yang, separated forever.

"Your Highness, look at the situation inside. The wind must have blown over the candlestick, igniting the paper rolls and curtains placed at the head of the bed, causing the room to catch fire. Jiang Ni slept too deeply, and when she woke up she wanted to escape but it was too late, and she eventually died."

The guard reported to Xu Xiao with a heavy heart his inferences based on the situation in the house.

"Alas, Jiang Ni lost her parents when she was young. My wife and I picked her up from the battlefield and raised her. She has lived in the palace for more than ten years. She has a best relationship with Nian'er. I didn't expect something like this to happen. This year is my wife's death anniversary. How can I tell her..."

Xu Xiao sighed deeply and wiped his eyes with the sleeves of his purple robe. The dignified King Beiliang, the butcher Xu who killed countless people in the past, actually lost his eyes for a maid who liked to speak ill of his own son.

Cucumbers, white liquor, and the servants who were still standing by the buckets and basins wiping their sweat sighed that Jiang Ni was lucky. The prince who had killed so many people was really good to her. She died a worthy death to earn a few tears from the dignified King Beiliang, the great pillar of the Liyang Dynasty.

Old Huang, who always felt that something was wrong with the sword box, as if the water inside had not yet drained away, didn't think so. He had other ideas and burped at an inopportune time. Just as he was about to say sorry awkwardly to the servants and guards who were infected by Xu Xiao's emotions, he moved his right ear and looked towards the Moon Cave Gate in the night together with the plain-looking Han Laoshan.

Bang.

Kara.

brush……

brush……

The bluestone lampstand in front of the Moon Cave Gate reflected a figure. The night wind carried the smell of burnt things in the yard. His untied hair was lifted up and he looked very handsome. The Confucian robe he wore was neither too big nor too small and fit him well. It was obvious that the maid who served him was very attentive. If it was Prince Liang, the world's number one dandy, even if he didn't say "good job, I deserve a reward", he would still hook the maid's chin and ask "sir, am I good-looking?" But it was Lin Tanhua from Qingzhou, who was beautiful and generous. He dragged a sweet potato by her hair on the ground, with her plump and delicate body wrapped in a bath towel. Her hands and legs were twisted strangely as if they had no bones. Every collision along the way would leave bruises and bloodstains on her fair skin.

"Why didn't Xu Yanbing come? Is he treating Qingniao's injuries? That's right, one is Wang Xiu's fellow apprentice, and the other is Wang Xiu's daughter. Based on seniority, Qingniao should call him uncle-master, and he must be saved."

Chu Pingsheng ignored Han Laoshan, Qi Dangguo and the murderous aura they exuded, and threw the sweet potato that countless servants and guards secretly loved in front of Xu Xiao like a dead dog: "I'm curious, did your son sleep with her? Regarding this question, whether Xu Yanbing will save her should be able to answer it. If he saved her, it means he slept with her. If he didn't save her, it means he didn't. By the way, aren't the assassins left by your damn wife not that good? The top ten assassins in Beimang? The descendants of the empress? Nothing more than that."

He looked at the half of the night sky covered by black smoke and the half-moon, and calculated the time: "If I use my true qi to open up her meridians within one hour, her legs will be crippled. If I use my true qi to open up her meridians within three hours, she will be paralyzed below the head. If I can't get treatment from a master within three hours, she will be a vegetable."

Xu Xiao said: "Lin Qing, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Han Laoshan raised his foot and knocked the iron spear horizontally, the blade was flowing with silver, and the cold light was brighter than snow.

(End of this chapter)