Chapter 173 Shameless and Shameless
The place where Qin Changfeng lived was an independent small courtyard of the inn.

Helian Duoduo, who was terrified in his heart, did not dare to be sloppy with the master's response. As for how he would explain to the first-grade hall master, Helian Tieshu, why he was the only one who came back alive, it couldn't be simpler. ——Rescued by Qin Changfeng, a mysterious monk from the Western Regions.

Qin Changfeng has been waiting in this courtyard for ten days. He waited patiently. Helian Duoduo had already spread the news to the palace. There were several waves of court ladies and eunuchs coming these days, but they were all sent away by him. .

He sat in the room under the big locust tree, patiently carving the wood in his hands, and waiting patiently. He believed that it was impossible for Li Qiushui, whose appearance had been destroyed, not to come and see for himself... Helian Duoduo, the second generation official, swore under the guarantee.

In Xixia, the only person who knew Qin Changfeng's true identity was Helian Duoduo, who was in constant panic. However, he never dared to reveal a word until he got the antidote for the so-called Gu worm in his body.

In fact, he didn't know what this terrifying monk wanted to do.

On the way from the border to Xingqing Mansion, although he was tortured, he could tell that... this monk was not as grand as he showed.

Once, the monk stood on the edge of the cliff and stopped for a long time for no reason. Then he went crazy and cut off the flesh on his arm with a knife to feed the howling young eagle in the crevice of the cliff.

Once a monk saw a Song veteran who had his hands cut off by a Xixia soldier and lived a life of extreme hardship. He burst into tears. He personally cleaned the wound for the maggot-like old thing and fed him a whole bowl of broth. While thanking him, he slapped his neck off with a slap.

Another time, a woman from a shepherd's family in Xixia had dystocia, shed a basin of blood, and both mother and child were about to die, but the monk took out the bottle of precious red spiritual liquid, only half of it was given to the woman, not only the safety of the child After the birth, even the mother's face regained her radiance in an instant, and she was even able to get up directly to thank her.

………………

The most recent time was before entering Xingqing Mansion, this monk sat quietly on a small hill for a long time, stood up suddenly, pointed at the sky and cursed: "Your mother's demon Buddha!" Loud, torrential rain...

Qin Changfeng had also been a Demon Buddha, in the world of Yitian, but that was just an illusion he deliberately created, and it could not be true.

Now the monk, killing thousands, and the Vajra Bodhi rosary are linked together to start a mission of the title of Demon Buddha, and he has no idea how to complete it. He has tried various methods along the way, except that he almost turned himself into a lunatic. , apart from driving Helian Duoduo crazy, there is no gain at all.

He thought of Ruo Liuli, did this woman know something a long time ago, what kind of heart did she have in giving him the rosary?

Just as his thoughts were fluctuating, the door of the room suddenly opened without wind, and then closed with a bang, as if it was just an illusion, and nothing happened.

But how could it not have happened?There is an extra person in the room!
Qin Changfeng stopped the carving knife, then took a deep breath and raised his head. A white figure stood in front of him.

This person seemed to exist and seemed to exist, as if returning, his whole body in white clothes stood there without moving, but it made people feel hazy.

"Master, the concubine is very polite." The person in the white shirt is slender and graceful. She is obviously a woman. Her face is covered with a white veil, and her face cannot be seen clearly. The voice coming out from under the veil is soft and melodious. They are all like gentle and gentle ladies.

The premise is that you don't know her name is Li Qiushui!

"What's your job senior?" Qin Changfeng asked, pretending not to know.

"Monk, how do you know that I am a senior? Is my voice very old?" The white-clothed man stood calmly at the door, and the wind outside the window fluttered his train like a fairy.

Qin Changfeng said: "The poor monk asks himself that his martial arts are not weak, but in front of seniors, he can't help but be affected by his breath. If he is not a super master, he will definitely not be like this."

"Ask yourself if your martial arts are good? Monk, you are quite confident, but I don't know if you are really capable, but it's none of my business. I just came to ask you for something... I heard that you have a bottle that can life and death. , the magic medicine of flesh and bones, I want to see if it is really so mysterious, show me."

The white-clothed man stretched out a plain white palm towards Qin Changfeng as he spoke, with five slender fingers, each of which was crystal clear and round. The man couldn't believe that it was the palm of a 80-[-]-year-old woman.

"Life and death are too mysterious, flesh and bones can barely do it, but the precious medicine of the poor monk is not easy to give to people," Qin Changfeng said with a smile, but he didn't mean to take out the so-called magic medicine.

"You won't give it to me?" the woman in white shirt asked.

Qin Changfeng replied with a smile: "It's not that I don't give it, but that the benefactor has to exchange something."

"Oh, what do you want?" The white-clothed woman looked at him with surprise in her eyes.

Qin Changfeng whispered lightly: "Small Wuxiang Gong."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The white-clothed woman laughed, and then suddenly a white light flashed, and with a bang, Qin Changfeng flew out and fell far away on the wall.

At this time, she quietly asked: "Monk, are you afraid of death?"

"Scared!" Qin Changfeng replied truthfully.

"Then will you give it?"

"No!"

boom!
Qin Changfeng flew out again, this time spitting out blood, but he said with a smile: "After I die, you will never get it."

lol...

His monk's robe was torn, then the middle robe, and finally the inner robe... until finally, a monk stood there naked with his hands clasped.

However, he is still laughing!
I'm fucking hiding in the storage space, if you can find it, I'll just kneel down for you!

Qin Changfeng was naked, but he was not ashamed, and said with a strange smile: "Little Wuxiang Gong."

Snapped!
The white-clothed woman casually pulled out a hemp rope from the beam of the house, and with her inner strength surging, the hemp rope lashed at Qin Changfeng's body like an oiled whip.

He didn't activate the initiative and any defense of the Vajra Bodyguard, and even blocked it passively. He let the whip whip on his body, and immediately drew a scarred whip on his chest.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

"give or not?"

"Small Formless Skill!"

Snapped!
The man in the white shirt shook the hemp rope like a python, and pulled it around his chest and toward his back.

There was another bloody welt, the monk's smile remained unchanged, he opened his mouth and said, "Not only do I have the elixir that can help you restore your appearance, but I can also help you deal with your big sister Wu Xingyun!"

The white-clothed woman shook her arm, and the rope whip flew past Qin Changfeng's face wearing a wooden mask, and asked in a pleasant voice, "Why do you do this?"

The monk pretended to be profound, as if you knew nothing about geniuses, "Su Hui, you don't understand, benefactor."

"Su Hui? Hehe..."

clap, clap, clap...

A quarter of an hour later, the white-clothed woman stopped panting slightly. At this time, there was not a single spot on the monk's body that was intact. From the beginning to the end, he did not dodge or dodge, laughing while being beaten.

A living piece of hob meat!
"Monk, you won, but the secret of my Happy School has never been passed on to outsiders. You can change the conditions."

"It's easy, the disciple pays homage to the master!" After the monk finished speaking, he bent down to salute the disciple without hesitation.

The white-clothed woman was startled on the spot, then shook her head and said with a smile: "My Xiaoyao Sect always only selects students with excellent aptitude. You are too poor to be my apprentice."

"Oh, really?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Changfeng rushed forward suddenly, and the white-clothed man showed sarcasm in his eyes, and raised his hand to pat him.

boom!
With a dull sound, the woman's palm hit Qin Changfeng's chest, but this time...he didn't take half a step back!

The white-clothed woman's complexion was extremely ugly... Qin Changfeng took off her veil and held it in her hand. She lost half of the confrontation just now!
Although she underestimated the enemy, it can also be seen that this young monk's skill is extremely extraordinary, perhaps even their senior brothers and sisters can't match it back then!

At the same time, Qin Changfeng's hairs stood on end, seeking the little non-phase skills from Li Qiushui, he was always picking chestnuts from the fire from the beginning to the end.

Now I lifted the veil of the other party, revealing this snow-white but extremely ugly face covered with four criss-crossing sword wounds, who knows if this woman will go crazy?
But at this time, he deliberately showed a disgusted expression.

He just wanted to stimulate Li Qiushui so that she couldn't stand the ugly scars on her face, so she was more urgent to get rid of the scars!
Although he took a great risk, Qin Changfeng firmly believed that from the moment Li Qiushui stepped here, he already had a [-]% chance of winning.

In Li Qiushui's life, there are two people who can't get rid of it.

One is Wu Yazi, who loves but cannot get.

The second is Wu Xingyun, hated but unable to kill.

Therefore, for Li Qiushui, restoring his appearance was not only about getting rid of the ugly scars, but also taking unprecedented revenge on Wu Xingyun!
Think about it, when Wu Xingyun saw Li Qiushui, who had been tortured by his ugly appearance for half his life, appearing in front of him again, how would he feel?
I tore you bitch!
Don't look at them in their seventies or eighties, but at least they can live for decades. When a woman remembers a grudge, she will never give up until she dies.

"Wu Xingyun needs to rejuvenate every 30 years for Wu Xingyun's "Eight Desolation and Six Hegemony" kung fu, and the next time will be four or five years later. Although the disciple's skill is not as good as the master's, once he has practiced the unique art of his sect, he will join hands with the master to deal with Wu Xingyun at that time. Isn't it easy to grab?"

While Li Qiushui was silent with cold eyes, Qin Changfeng once again showed his mysterious omniscience.

As expected, a flash of surprise flashed in Li Qiushui's eyes, and then he smiled suddenly: "What Wu Xingyun, no matter what you say, she is still your uncle, you should have the manners you should have, otherwise she should laugh at me for being helpless as a disciple. Okay. I'm done, I haven't put on my clothes yet, should I wait for my teacher to help you put them on?"

"Disciple dare not", Qin Changfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart shuddered again, because Li Qiushui said: "My good disciple, my master has already promised you, why don't you show me the elixir? "

Qin Changfeng replied in a serious tone: "The disciple hid the medicine outside the city. Why don't the master teach the disciple Xuan Gong first, and the disciple choose another day to get the elixir?"

"Hehe... Let's talk about it when I return to the palace with my master."

"Alright, anyway, if the apprentice doesn't show up within ten days, the medicine guard will destroy the medicine directly."

"My dear student, why are you wearing a mask? Take it off and let me see it."

"The disciple looks ugly, I'm afraid it will spoil the eyes of the master, so let's forget it..."

(End of this chapter)

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