Witch, my Yuan Yang body has been cured again

......

"You have lost all your power... your Yuan Yang is also... broken. Go back to the Western Regions."

Si Qingyun endured the pain from the wound and didn't make a sound.

Chu Bu She felt a little guilty, but he still asked seriously:

"Who are you working for? Let me leave Da Zhou clearly."

"Second Prince, don't think about revenge. He has obtained the loyalty of three fierce soldiers from Empress Tianwu. Even your magical power cannot compete with them..."

Si Qingyun struggled to finish her words in one breath, her arms weakly supported on Chu Bushe's chest. Because of the effects of the medicine, she felt strange.

Why do I start to feel weak and tired?

"Miss Si, are you starting to feel weak now?"

Chu Bu She looked at the roof of the carriage.

"?"

Si Qingyun was silent, with a puzzled look in her eyes.

"The pill I just gave you was split into two halves when it was made, specifically to trick people into eating it. The half you ate was a paralysis pill, and the half I ate was a dragon tendon invigorating pill."

Chu Bu She also hid something: in fact, breaking the Yuan Yang body would not affect his skills.

"?!"

Under Si Qingyun's puzzled gaze, Chu Bushe struggled to break free from the chain whip, turned over and knocked her down.

"If you have any questions, wait until the effect of the medicine you gave me wears off."

"...despicable villain!"

Si Qingyun suddenly felt that she was as blind as her mother and had misjudged the person!

Chapter 42: The Second Prince castrated himself?

Si Qingyun didn't know how she had managed to get through this hour.

The small mirror hanging on the car window, which was used as a lucky charm, forced Si Qingyun to see her expression change several times in succession. It was such an embarrassed expression...

Even Si Qingyun herself almost forgot what other expressions she could make, but Chu Bushe made her see them all in one breath!

When she couldn't see her own expression, it was most likely that her eyes were rolled up.

Si Qingyun had suffered more than a hundred injuries of varying degrees during her growth. She thought she had gotten used to the pain, but she never expected that the pain and swelling caused by Chu Bushe would be even more unbearable.

"...Asshole, I won't kill you, just let go of your hand."

The woman with smooth, white skin scolded, sounding very fierce, but in fact she was weak inside.

The effect of the medicine had worn off, and Si Qingyun could feel that Chu Bushe still had enough strength left, so he just held her in his arms to take a break, preparing for his fifth attempt.

"What are you going to do next, Qingyun?"

Chu Bushe changed from hugging to holding, and held her slender hand. Her palm had been holding weapons for years and was stained with blood, but it made people feel pity for her.

Si Qingyun didn't care why this man called her so intimately. She just wanted to quickly get away from the warmth of his arms.

"Report, tell me that I first destroyed your vital energy, humiliated your mind, and then dumped your body here."

She omitted a lot. Si Qingyun even prepared a scapegoat for Chu Bushe, and then burned the body until it was beyond recognition, making it difficult for the Second Prince to find someone to confirm it.

When seeing a "fresh" corpse and looking at the remnants of clothing, one would naturally conclude that it was Chu Bushe.

"Then could you do me a favor?"

"Don't try to get me to do anything for you. I'm sparing your life because of my mother's feelings for the Western Expedition Army."

Si Qingyun turned around and stared at Chu Bushe with a frown, but she found it strange to lie there and look at each other like this, and there was no sense of intimidation at all.

She could only keep a cool face as much as possible and keep her eyes from looking down on him.

This girl's temperament was as stern as frost and snow, her appearance was awe-inspiring, and she gave people an unapproachable sense of strength, but the slight babyish tone in her voice made it difficult for Chu Bushe to be serious.

He tried his best to put on a sad and self-deprecating face and said:

"You have used my virginity to destroy my power. How can I control you? Please help me send a copy of the skills to the Second Prince. Tell him that this is the magic skill I practiced and found it from my corpse."

Chu Bushe took out a thin martial arts secret book from his arms, with "Sunflower Manual" written on the cover.

Si Qingyun couldn't figure out Bu She's intention for a moment, but if he just wanted to take it back as a trophy, then there would be no problem.

"can."

She sat up and straightened her clothes and appearance, but her legs were sore and numb, and she had a vague illusion that her legs were not closed.

When he walked out of the car, Si Qingyun stared at him fiercely and warned:

"Don't move here. I will ask your female guard to pick you up. Leave Da Zhou as soon as possible and don't do anything unnecessary."

"No need. Bai Musk has a white snake as a pet. If she doesn't see me for two hours, she will come to find me. Qingyun, just go and do your own thing."

Upon hearing this, Si Qingyun nodded without turning her head, and then stopped after walking a few steps and said:

"Even if you lose your magical power, you can continue to practice orthodox martial arts when you return to the Western Region. Your physical body is very talented, and you can still become a top-notch warrior."

Chu Bushe watched the woman disappear at the entrance of the graveyard path, blinked, and felt inexplicably sad.

Are you afraid that he will become depressed and commit suicide?

Soon, a spotless snow-white snake crawled into the carriage and smelled the rich essence. The white musk deer's snake eyes showed a little dissatisfaction as it looked in the direction where Si Qingyun left.

"No, are you going back to the Western Region now?"

"That can't be possible. Si Qingyun is indeed a descendant of the Western Expedition Army. Now she is being used as a death warrior in the Great Zhou. I cannot accept it."

Chu Bushe thought of this, a layer of frost covered his face, got off the carriage, and continued:

"I didn't bring any offerings to pay respect to my elders during the Double Ninth Festival. It's a good opportunity to kill the Second Prince to help with the fun. Otherwise, the elders in the mass graves will scold me in their dreams."

Bai Musk has no opinion on this matter, but there is one thing that must be mentioned:

"Before you say something like that, could you please put on your pants first?"

......

......

During the Double Ninth Festival, it is natural for kings and princes to hold banquets and gatherings.

From morning till night, there was endless singing and dancing.

The Second Prince was toasting with the royal elders when suddenly a close attendant came forward and told him that Si Qingyun had returned and brought back Prince Rong's relics.

"My dear uncles, there are guests in my house. I will go back to greet them for a while, and then I will come back to drink with you!"

After leaving with an excuse, the second prince returned to the mansion and met Si Qingyun.

He took out a pocket-sized jade seal the size of an egg, which was the Yellow Dragon Mother Talisman that controlled and commanded the four evil soldiers.

The Yellow Dragon Mother Talisman can control the evil soldiers. When facing this talisman, even the most powerful evil soldiers must obey orders and must not lie, otherwise they will suffer backlash.

The second prince held the Yellow Dragon Mother Talisman in his palm and played with it, and asked:

"Bai Hu, is it done?"

Si Qingyun knelt on one knee and saluted, and replied:

"It's done. Prince Rong's magical powers were destroyed by my subordinates in the mass grave. After being killed with hatred, my subordinates threw his body into the grave of the Western Expedition Army."

After the woman finished speaking, her expression did not change at all, just like she had done every task in the past.

The second prince nodded with satisfaction and took some wine to cheer him up:

"The young master of the Western Expedition Army died in the grave of the Western Expedition Army. What a worthy death!"

It’s a pity that he has so many banquets, otherwise I would like to go and see Chu Bu She’s reaction after being betrayed by an old friend.

"Were you also injured by King Rong?"

"Yes, Prince Rong's magical power is real. I was injured in exchange for a narrow victory. After suppressing him, I was able to destroy his power."

Upon hearing the news, the second prince was slightly moved.

Chu Bu She relied on his physical strength to injure even the White Tiger Guards!

But it’s ridiculous to think that Chu Bushe, a grown man, was forced to destroy his yang body by a woman.

"Bai Hu, you said you also got Chu Bu She's relics? Show them to me!"

Si Qingyun said nothing, but presented the secret book with both hands.

The Second Prince became interested upon discovering that this was actually the martial arts secret book that Chu Bushe carried with him.

""Sunflower Book"?"

The martial arts that have never been heard of are very likely the true form of the magical skills that Chu Bushe has practiced!

The Second Prince's attention was all drawn to the secret book. He dismissed Si Qingyun and lost interest in her murder of Prince Rong.

The woman who looked like a porcelain doll left the hall and came to a deserted place. Si Qingyun felt a sweetness in her throat and couldn't help coughing up blood.

This is the result of many years of using the White Tiger vicious weapon. As she becomes more familiar with the vicious weapon, she can suppress the backlash slightly.

But that’s all, the expected backlash will still happen.

"Given time, when I am no longer afraid of backlash, I will be able to kill these people..."

Si Qingyun murmured, the blood on the ground reflected in her eyes. After cleaning up all the traces, she left the Qingwang Mansion.

But in Prince Qing's mansion, another fierce soldier smelled the blood and quickly came to the place where Si Qingyun had just stayed.

Although the traces were cleared, the slight smell of blood could not escape his nose.

"Oh? Is this the blood from the backlash?"

Thinking of this, Qinglongwei quickly returned to the inner hall.

"Where has your Highness been? I have something important to report!"

......

In the second prince's room.

He took a preliminary look at the book of martial arts, and the shock on his face lasted for a long time.

Although this is only a fragment, it has already touched upon the immortal cultivation concepts such as "freedom" and "longevity" mentioned in ancient books.

No wonder Chu Bu She’s battle results are so astonishing; others are just martial arts masters, but he is directly practicing towards the legendary “immortal”!

"But the training conditions are too harsh..."

The first page of the exercise:

The body of a young lady is as soft as butter, and she has a sword on her waist to kill foolish men. She has never seen her head fall to the ground, but she secretly makes your bones dry.

The second page of the exercise:

If one does not have a Yuan Yang body and wants to practice qigong, he must first castrate himself.

"Ok?"

The second prince had a gloomy face, but after turning to the third page, the clouds cleared up.

The third page of the exercise:

Nine is a yang number.

The Double Ninth Festival is the day of the highest yang.

Those who do not have a Yuan Yang body can replenish their Yang energy by practicing on the Double Ninth Festival, and can restore their body to a perfect state on the Double Ninth Festival next year.

"If the eunuch of my father's family gets hold of this technique, wouldn't he be able to recover his body? We must not let him get hold of it. Fortunately, I killed Chu Bu She first!"

Many considerations flashed through the Second Prince's mind.

Today is Double Ninth Festival. If you want to practice, time is of the essence!

He already has the Yellow Dragon Mother Talisman, does he really need more magical powers?

Chu Bu She’s horrific battle results flashed through his mind—he needed this power.

The emperor will eventually grow old, but this secret book is the method to immortality and cultivation!