Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

"Yes, so sir... we have to hurry up and replenish our magic. If the master sends another clone to attack us, we will be able to deal with it, right?" Nan Mengling said seriously, but a blush of shame unconsciously welled up on her face.

"I can't stand you, you idiot." Zhou Jiuyu chose to lie down directly.

But Namling handed him a jar of something strange, her eyes lowered, shame and expectation rippling in her eyes at the same time:

"Sir... our first time should be saved until everything is over, then I will marry you openly and honestly as my wife... but before that, please take away Meng Ling's other... first time..."

Her voice gradually became inaudible, and Zhou Jiuyu's mouth continued to expand, and then he swallowed hard.

Nan Mengling pointed at the jar of strange stuff again and said in a lower voice: "I checked it on my phone, sir, you have to apply this... so that it won't hurt."

Zhou Jiuyu took a look at the things in his hand, and then he understood what the lecherous maid meant by emphasizing that it must be washed very cleanly...

Perverted... so perverted...

After he took a few quick breaths, he knew he couldn't bear it any longer.

The torn stockings and suspender skirt flew in the air for a moment.

"I'm going to blow your top, you little slut!"

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Author's words: Second update, good night

There is no break in the chapter. The next chapter will skip directly and jump to tomorrow. I can’t write it out, do you understand?

056 Return to Jianshen Mountain

The night gradually fell amid a series of wailing cries, and in the blink of an eye it was the next day.

Nan Mengling fell when she got out of bed today, but she didn't feel any resentment. Instead, she recalled what happened last night and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Although I haven't really given my body to the young master, at least we have had some communication at a negative distance.

If her body was not still under the influence of the "Calming Tea", she would not have reversed the development order to...

But apart from that last line of defense, she and the young master had done everything else... It is worth recalling that the young master's expression when he was relieved was really cute~

With a relaxed and happy mood, Nam Mengling came to the top floor of the holy land again to deal with the final tail of yesterday's events.

"Have the identity issues of the people in prison been resolved?"

Nan Mengling looked at the remnants of the Holy Land around her.

This row of men and women are all high-ranking officials in the Holy Land. She needs their network of connections, so she has spared their lives for the time being.

However, the few people who had been very obedient and even afraid of her yesterday were now silent.

"I have a question for you." The relaxed smile on Nan Mengling's face completely disappeared, returning to the coldness of yesterday.

"That's the property of our holy land, not even a slave. What kind of identity is needed?" A woman with a ponytail and wearing a professional suit hummed in a low voice.

Nan Mengling frowned slightly and glanced at her. She was not angry, just surprised.

The heads of the four elders of the holy land are still hanging on the door of this office. Anyone who comes in, after seeing the heads with different expressions, will come in respectfully to explain everything and do everything she said.

This woman didn't even dare to breathe yesterday, how dare she refute her words today?

"Who have you found to rely on now?" Nan Mengling looked at them expressionlessly.

They still kept their mouths shut and didn't say anything, just staring at Naruto silently.

"It seems there is no need to save your lives."

Nan Mengling pulled out the White Moon from her waist.

But those high-level officials of the Holy Land all took a step back, leaving only one person among them. That was a man wearing a Taoist robe from the Holy Land. He lowered his head, and his head got lower and lower... until it rolled to the ground with a clang!

But his head clearly fell to the ground, but his body started moving at this moment. He reached his hand behind his back and pulled out a red copper sword.

The lights in the room, just like the ones in the corridor of the Tianzihao Restaurant, began to flicker.

A sound like crying began to echo in the room.

"Crying Sword."

Nan Mengling immediately recognized the other party and tightened her grip on the Bai Yue in her hand.

"Just in time."

There was no fear on her face, but rather a hint of excitement.

The only remaining hidden danger in this city is... the Sword God's clone, the Crying Sword, who has escaped to an unknown place.

No wonder the remnants of the holy land suddenly became so confident. Even if it was the Sword God's clone, it still possessed swordsmanship that stood at the top of the swordsmanship of the world! This was the "Sword God", a "god" who was invincible in the ancient martial arts world more than a decade ago.

Not to mention that now, more than ten years later, the Sword God has reached middle age and has a deeper understanding of life and swordsmanship!

That time in the Tianzi Corridor, Nan Mengling, who had ninth-level supernatural powers and second-rate swordsmanship, was almost killed by his swordsmanship alone!

But at this moment, things are different from the past.

"My father's revenge starts with you."

Nan Mengling raised the tip of Bai Yue's sword and pointed it at the headless figure of Ku Jian.

"You little girl, it's still unclear who will avenge whom."

The woman who had just refuted Nameng Ling smiled with her brows slightly raised, and then the spiritual energy on her body began to fluctuate. As her spiritual energy fluctuated, the surrounding space also began to fluctuate... especially the areas around Nameng Ling and the Headless Crying Sword!

Before Na Mengling could react, the two of them disappeared in the office.

In Nan Mengling's eyes, everything in front of her changed in an instant. She was still in the holy land the moment before, and now she was already on the street.

The originally clear sky turned gray at this moment, the air was filled with fog, and raindrops kept falling from the sky.

The Crying Sword was holding the red sword and dragging it on the ground, creating ripples on the water.

He didn't speak and couldn't say anything, but Nameng Ling understood the other party's intention.

The other party has already seen that the first-class swordsmanship she had previously possessed was only temporary, and the source of the skill came from the Young Master's special ability. But now he has directly had someone teleport her and himself to a street far away from the holy land, separating her and the Young Master... She can only deal with it with her own strength.

In this situation, he felt he could win.

"Is there no way to leave this street...?"

Nan Mengling tried to teleport, but she found that the space around her had been blocked by another supernatural power. Her qi sea was cut off and she could only move on this street.

In other words...she can only face the Crying Sword alone.

Facing the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world.

Kujian's steps were very slow. He circled around Nan Mengling, and his sword kept sliding through the puddles, as if he was teasing the prey he had already caught. If he had a head, his face would probably be full of amusement at this moment.

Nan Mengling's expression also became completely gloomy, but her body did not tremble. Instead, she held Bai Yue's hand steadily without any ripples.

clang--!

After a moment's silence, the first sound of swords colliding was heard on the street, and Zhu Yu was tottering between the swords!

With one sword after another, Nan Meng Lingguang seemed to be on par with the Crying Sword on his own.

Her confidence gradually grew, but as the rain got heavier and time dragged on... she seemed to realize that something was wrong.

The Crying Sword was just playing a joke on her! Rather than a life-and-death battle, it was more like the Crying Sword was "practicing sword skills" with her, just like playing with a child!

He didn't use his full strength at all!

He was just stalling for time...but what was he going to do by stalling for time?

Waiting for someone to come? Then why didn't you surround her with people from the beginning?

If you're not waiting for someone to come, then could you be waiting for someone to die?

No…he might really be waiting for someone to die!

Nan Mengling's expression finally changed at this moment, and she looked far away in the direction of the Holy Land Building.

What that space-type psychic did was not to block the battlefield, but... to divide the battlefield!

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that the Sword God doesn't want her life, he wants her! So Kujian never thought about killing her... His goal has never changed from the beginning!

“Young Master…” Nan Mengling’s expression showed panic.

The rain on the street was getting heavier. She didn't know whether it was because she was distracted or the other party was really trying to attack her, but she was gradually unable to resist the sword intent of the Crying Sword...

"..."

At this moment in the Holy Land, Zhou Jiuyu looked at the high-level officials of the Holy Land who broke into his room, his expression slightly stunned.

But the actions of these holy land leaders are as smooth as flowing water.

The woman with the space ability directly blocked the room, and then lightning, fire, water and wind appeared on the bodies of other people, and they walked towards him with smiles on their faces.

"Don't look around. The little girl has been taken away by the Sword God. You are alone now. It's time to settle the score from yesterday."

"Don't kill him yet... This boy is annoying, but he's really handsome... I'll take out his kidneys first, and then you can vent your anger later."

The woman bit her lip and looked at Zhou Jiuyu with a smile, her expression quite charming.

"Do you want to live? Or... do you want to see that annoying girl again?"

She sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and then patted the seat beside her: "Then serve me well... maybe I can let you live as a slave."

Seeing Zhou Jiuyu frowning and not saying anything, the woman continued, "Don't think about those little ideas anymore... We already know that Nan Mengling's swordsmanship suddenly became stronger because of your existence, and it's only temporary, but the two of you are separated now, you can't help her, and she can't save you... Now it's a general's situation, and you have a chance to survive if you go to my sister's skirt now..."

She smiled: "Now lie down and serve me well, you at least have a chance to be a man... If you fall into their hands, you won't even have a chance to turn over, you can only stick your butt up and let them play with you. They don't just have female slaves, they also have male pets."

As soon as he finished speaking, the men on the side also laughed softly. Some of them just laughed silently, but some were already looking at Zhou Jiuyu's pale and thin body.

However, Zhou Jiuyu just touched his chin and said, "Who told you that I must be by her side to help her?"

"My maid's swordsmanship is first-rate, why does she need my help?" He smiled silently, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in his body began to be consumed violently.

"And you seem to have made a mistake. She is just a maid, and I am the master."

Zhou Jiuyu snapped his fingers, and as the sound of the snap fell, a blurry golden Buddha figure emerged behind him. Not only Buddha, but also various gods and demons. They all held a heart in their hands. There were five hearts in total, which just corresponded to the five high-level officials of the holy land in the room at the moment.

"Your ability is very strange, but your class is not strong. Don't think that we haven't noticed this yet... You can deal with those ugly guys, but we are at least seventh-level ability users to sit in this position in the holy land... Why don't you let these weird things crush your heart? I want to see if it works." Obviously, these high-level officials of the holy land will not be scared by Zhou Jiuyu.

Some people even sneered.

They had no fear at all. The strength of superpowers ultimately depended on class. If Zhou Jiuyu's spiritual power was not strong, then all these gods and Buddhas in the sky were definitely fake!

"Let's take a look." Zhou Jiuyu shrugged indifferently.

At the same time, all the gods and Buddhas in the sky clenched their fists, and the throbbing hearts in their hands exploded at the same time!

Plop… plop plop plop… plop—

Five sounds of people falling to the ground were heard immediately. They crawled weakly on the ground, looking up at Zhou Jiuyu with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

What the hell...what kind of supernatural power is this? How could such a supernatural power that defies the heavens like a bug exist?

It actually worked! It really... crushed their hearts from a distance?

“I… I…” The space-type woman was lying on the ground, blood constantly flowing out of her mouth. She was only hanging on to her life by her psychic energy: “I will be your… slave girl… save… me…”

She grabbed Zhou Jiuyu's trouser leg, and her expression at this moment was completely different from the queen look she had just had.

"Nam Meng Ling is just a maid. If you still want to be a slave girl, take a piss and look at yourself."

Zhou Jiuyu chuckled, and then a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he cut the woman's neck directly. Then he walked to the men who had just chuckled, sneered, and laughed, showed a kind smile, and then separated their heads and bodies one by one.

After he had completely finished finishing off the enemy, he dropped the sword in his hand, covered his chest, and couldn't help but let out a hiss.

"Damn... it hurts so much. How many gray hairs will I have now that I've woken up?"

Naturally, his spiritual energy was not enough to crush the hearts of these five seventh- and eighth-level psychics. He could only consume his vitality to make up for the shortfall, otherwise his dream would probably end here.

It is even possible that before the dream ends, the innocence that the stupid maid has not been able to take away will be taken away by these people first. This is not acceptable.

"But, my spiritual energy is also exhausted... Meng Ling should only be able to use her vitality to maintain her double 'Ninth Level' state."

Zhou Jiuyu couldn't help but show a bit of worry on his face.

He was naturally not worried about his vitality being consumed, but... his current vitality was not being consumed!

He consumed his vitality to extend the experience card for that stupid maid, which caused him to have occasional palpitations in his heart and a constant feeling of chest tightness... But suddenly, this uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

Even if he continued to use his supernatural powers, he no longer felt uncomfortable... even the spiritual energy in his body was recovering little by little... without any consumption.

There are only two possibilities for this to happen.

One is... Nam Mengling is dead.