Nightwatcher

"My lady, how should I have sex?"

The groom's tone was a little anxious, as if he had never touched a woman before.

The bride was dumbfounded by the question, and it took a long time to reply, she said shamefully: "Well, how can this husband ask me, how can I know."

The bridegroom said displeasedly: "But I heard that when a woman leaves the cabinet, there are women at home who teach her experience..."

...The bride said softly, "Very, very simple."

"Ah, lady, why are you pinching my waist?"

"Don't, don't say it... Although your husband has not taken a concubine, don't you have a maid in the connecting room? Besides, have you never been to the place of fireworks?"

The bride moaned as thin as a mosquito.

"I have never been to a brothel, nor have I ever had a maid. Women will only affect my progress in martial arts."

The groom replied.

Talented. Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes and stared at the dream, trying to penetrate the hanging curtain to see who the groom was.

Tang Yuanwu, the head of the Shuangdaomen, looked indifferent, as if dismissive, but his eyes frequently looked at the bed curtain.

Yuan Yi smiled and said, "He's a martial idiot."

Li Shaoyun hurried away with a straight face.

At this moment, the bride asked in surprise, "Husband, where are you going?"

The curtain shook for a while, as if a young man was putting on his clothes, and he replied to his wife while putting on his clothes: "It's time, I'm going to practice guns for an hour, and my wife should rest early."

The bride is anxious: "Yes, but we haven't yet"

The curtain of the bed was lifted, and the groom came out, with handsome features and unruly eyes, he rushed out in a hurry.

The moment they saw this young man, everyone turned their heads and looked at Li Shaoyun.

Li Shaoyun's dark face instantly turned red, and he felt as if a flame was rising inside his body, and phantom black smoke was rising from his head.

Commander Yuan Yi looked at him repeatedly and said:

"It shouldn't be. A few years ago, you came to Leizhou City to report on your work, and you played like a fish in water in the Jiaofang Division."

The corner of Li Shaoyun's mouth twitched: "Cheng, I was only seventeen years old when we got married."

Tang Yuanwu nodded, and said solemnly: "So, it was your lady who taught you how to have intercourse?"

Li Shaoyun: "."

Liu Yun didn't open her mouth to speak, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked like she was holding back a smile.

This is social death. Xu Qi'an pursed his lips, not letting himself laugh out loud.

He cleared his throat and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and find Nalan Tianlu's consciousness."

Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu restrained their expressions and nodded slightly.

Li Shaoyun heaved a sigh of relief. When he bid farewell to the boy body, the impression was too deep, and occasionally he would think of it in his dreams. He never thought that being naked in front of the outside today would be more uncomfortable than letting him go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Passing through Li Shaoyun's dream, searching in the mist for a while, suddenly heard the noise of the downtown, and took a closer look.

The colorful lights are hung high, and the flow of people is like weaving. It is a lively scene in a bustling night market.

Whose dream is this? Xu Qi'an murmured to himself, and then saw a man and a woman, holding hands, walking slowly.

The woman is tall, with a beautiful face, and her eyebrows are slightly thick, giving people a heroic look. She is holding a man's arm, pointing at the roadside vendors, jumping up and down from time to time, looking lively and cheerful.

And that man, with a handsome face, tall and slender, was wearing a police officer's uniform.

Tang Yuanwu took a deep look at the lively and cheerful woman in the dream, then slowly turned his head and neck, and looked at Liu Yun, a disciple known for his arrogance.

This heroine who was praised by the Leizhou Jianghu as being as heroic as a man, finally blushed, and lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at the face of the sect master.

Yuan Yi said with a smile: "Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes, and Miss Liu has a good eye."

Li Shaoyun gloated over his face.

Another one died. Xu Qi'an was in a complicated mood because he thought that his dream hadn't appeared yet, and he was afraid of revealing his identity before.

Now I am afraid of the scene of Jiaofang Sili and the oiran playing.

Perhaps, it is the pictures related to the previous life, such as fighter jets, cars, skyscrapers and so on.

"In order to confirm that the subject in the dream is not affected by the precepts, we might as well try it." Commander Yuan Yi said.

"Fight?" Li Shaoyun raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Yi nodded.

Li Shaoyun nodded excitedly, ran a few steps, and slammed into Yuan Yi with a flying knee, but was easily blocked by the opponent.

After a simple trial, the two sides did not continue to fight. Yuan Yi analyzed: "The dream is not affected by the commandments, or the second layer is not affected by the commandments, and we cannot use our energy. Our current combat power depends on the strength of the primordial spirit. .”

Depends on the strength of Yuanshen Xu Qi'an's eyes flashed, looked at Li Shaoyun, and said:

"Accompany me to try."

Li Shaoyun never refused to fight, licked his lips, eager to try:

"Okay, I've wanted to test your Excellency's level for a long time."

Liu Yun, Tang Yuanwu and Yuan Yi took a few steps back, looking very interested.

As Li Shaoyun said, they are very interested in this mysterious person who calls himself Xu Qian, and for the time being, they can be regarded as a companion.

But when it comes to snatching blood pills, he is a competitor.

At this time, it is better to find out the bottom line.

Seeing Xu Qi'an nodding his head, Li Shaoyun knew that the other party was ready, so he didn't hesitate any longer, stepped on two steps, turned around, and kicked his right leg with his waist, like a tight whip.

Xu Qi'an raised his hand to block it, and flew out backwards, looking extremely embarrassed.

That's it?

The three people watching the battle were stunned for a moment, feeling unbelievable.

Yuanshen is too weak.

This kind of level is among the people in the Leizhou Jianghu, and there are a lot of them. It is also the level of Wufu of the fifth or sixth rank.

As soon as the emotions of astonishment and disappointment surged, they saw Li Shaoyun clutching his legs, staggering back, his face distorted by pain.

Looking closely, Yuan Yi's pupils shrank slightly, Li Shaoyun's right foot disappeared, and there was nothing under the ankle.

"He, he devoured part of my soul power"

Li Shaoyun was suffering from the pain of tearing his soul apart, other than that, the wear and tear was secondary, and this small number of weddings would not have much impact on him.

Devour soul power? Tang Yuanwu put away his contempt, and looked at Xu Qian in the distance with some trepidation.

Yuan Yi, who was from the Daoist sect or from the Sorcerer God Sect, frowned. The opponent's operation exceeded his expectations. Except for Liu Yun, all three of them were fourth-rank.

The primordial spirit is powerful, but it is not something a martial artist can do to devour the soul power of others.

In other words, although Xu Qian's primordial spirit is not as good as them, he may be able to devour them.

"It's just a small amount of soul power, it should have no effect on you."

Xu Qi'an returned and said, "I also just found out that I can devour soul power."

After a brief explanation, he continued on without further explanation.

Everyone's eyes met, they didn't say anything, and followed, not daring to underestimate the mysterious Xu Qian.

It turns out that Heart Gu can devour soul power, but it doesn't feed back to me, but Qijue Gu swallows it by itself, or it may be because of the God Sealing Nail, which prevents Qijue Gu from feeding back

In this way, I found a way to quickly warm and nourish the heart Gu, that is to devour the soul Xu Qi'an's thoughts became hot.

The current dream is a good opportunity.

Heavenly Gu is the foundation of Qijue Gu, it does not need to be nourished, it has already reached its peak. Along the way, he focused on cultivating the poisonous Gu. After swallowing the venom of the ancient corpse, the poisonous Gu grew to a considerable extent.

Dark Gu and Power Gu are warm and nourished in an orderly manner, neither strong nor weak, belonging to the second echelon.

Corpse Gu, love Gu, and heart Gu have been stuck without progress, and now he has found a way to ripen the heart Gu - devouring soul power.

As for love Gu, he is going to wait for the national teacher to come, and then cultivate it well.

Is it your Renzong Juicer that is stronger, or my Southern Border Love Gu skill is superior. It's a pity that he is no longer the warrior he was back then, otherwise Luo Yuheng would definitely lose.

The rest is corpses.

Suddenly, Xu Qi'an's footsteps froze, and he stared blankly ahead.

Ahead is a dreamland, the sky is as blue as washing, the grassland is rolling, and a tall brown horse is gnawing grass with its head down.

The dream is monotonous, except for this horse, there is nothing superfluous.

Li Shaoyun and others stopped behind Xu Qi'an, looking at the dreamland, the General Zhenfu who died just now wondered:

"What is that, a horse?"

He stared at the horse for a moment, then gasped suddenly, and said:

"Have you noticed that the more I look at this horse, the more I think it has delicate features and exudes attractive charm, and I can't help but want to ride it."

Tang Yuanwu analyzed: "There is indeed such a feeling that a dream is a reflection of a person's innermost being, and based on the charm of this horse, it is not difficult to imagine that the owner of the dream has a special hobby for horses."

I didn't, you talk nonsense, don't wrong me Xu Qi'an made a classic denial in his heart, and then understood why he dreamed of a filly.

Dreams are determined by the body and consciousness. When a person is hungry, he will see delicious food in his dreams.

In the same way, before entering the Pagoda of the Buddha, he used the method of heart voodoo to deal with the middle-aged monk, so he instinctively developed a favor and affection for animals.

Among the animals, the one he was most familiar with was of course the little mare.

Yuan Yi mused, "A horse demon has emerged among us?"

"impossible!"

Tang Yuanwu shook his head: "If it is a monster race, it would have been forcibly converted by Buddhists, and it would not be possible to enter the pagoda at all."

hiss! Li Shaoyun gasped: "Is this person a pervert? Horses are used as mounts every day. It's pitiful enough. Let them go."

The corner of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched, and he said flatly: "There are no wonders in the world, there is nothing to be surprised about."

So embarrassing!

How embarrassing!

I will die to admit that this is my dream.

A group of people quickly left with Li Shaoyun's "tsk tsk".

Not long after, they heard shouts of killing, deafening shouts of killing.

A magnificent scroll of war slowly unfolded in front of his eyes. This was Nalan Tianlu's dream.

In the barren wilderness, a man in a green robe looked at Nalan Tianlu with gentle eyes and said, "Today you will definitely die."

Dongfang Wanrong hurried over with the disciples of the East Sea Dragon Palace and Buddhist monks.

Seeing this scene, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some relief: "You wait for me here."

Dongfang Wanrong approached Nalan Tianlu, who was wearing a wizard's robe and drenched in blood, she muttered something, and after a while, Nalan Tianlu's body shook, and she looked at Dongfang Wanrong with a slightly hollow eyes.

"you"

"Teacher, I'm Rong'er."

Nalan Tianlu was silent for a moment, and said in a sleepwalking voice, "So big."

Hearing this, Dongfang Wanrong was mixed with sorrow and joy. When the Battle of Shanhaiguan happened, she was only thirteen years old, an innocent age.

"Teacher, after your death, your soul was suppressed in the pagoda of Buddha. It is now twenty years later."

Dongfang Wanrong's tone was extremely fast: "The disciple is here to save you."

She recounted the "deal" between the Witch God Sect and Buddhism, and said: "You have to let us leave your dream now, and wait for the people of Buddhism to climb to the third floor, communicate with the pagoda spirit, and control the Buddha Pagoda for a short time. Break the seal."

"Twenty years now, what is Wei Yuan like in the outside world, and what about Wei Yuan?"

Nalan Tianlu asked dreamily.

At this time, he was half awake and half asleep.

Dongfang Wanrong didn't dare to tell the truth after Wei Yuan died, for fear of stimulating the teacher to wake up, once he woke up, the dream would naturally be shattered.

Then, the Jianghu people in Leizhou will be able to get out of trouble.

"It's a long story, teacher, I'll tell you when you get out of trouble."

Dongfang Wanrong hadn't spoken yet, when she suddenly heard a scream.

Turning around in astonishment, it was a disciple of the East China Sea Dragon Palace who raised his head to the sky and howled without warning.

Dongfang Wanqing made a decisive move and stopped the disciple, her brows were raised upside down: "What are you doing?"

The disciple looked blank.

Zen Master Jingxin said in a deep voice: "He has been affected by someone. People along the way have no problems, but after we saw Nalan Yushi's consciousness, he immediately gave a loud whistle to warn those who controlled him."

"I, I don't know anything."

The disciple was shocked, angry and aggrieved.

Dongfang Wanqing frowned, looked into the depths of the thick fog, the mist suddenly trembled, and a figure galloped out, shooting towards Dongfang Wanqing like a sharp arrow.

The latter folded his arms and pressed them against his chest.

boom!

Dongfang Wanqing's feet slipped back.

Zen Master Jingxin put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name: "Killing is prohibited."

The attacking figure froze immediately, unable to launch an attack on Dongfang Wanqing. This person had dark skin and unruly eyes. He was none other than Zhenfu General Li Shaoyun.

At the same time, the monk Jingyuan strode forward and punched Li Shaoyun on the chest, causing him to fly backwards.

Behind everyone, the thick fog shook again, and two figures rushed out with a clear target—— Dongfang Wanqing.

Tang Yuanwu avoided or bumped into him, scattered the disciples of Donghai Dragon Palace who were trying to resist, and cleared the passage for Yuan Yi.

It was Xu Qi'an's plan to hold Dongfang Wanqing hostage.

In the dream world, Wufu is too passive. If he wants to effectively control the dream witch Dongfang Wanrong and let her take him and others out of the dreamland, the most effective way is to hold Dongfang Wanqing hostage.

Li Lingsu said that the Dongfang sisters have depended on each other since they were young, and they have deep feelings for each other. They threaten their sister's life, and they are not afraid that Dongfang Wanrong will not agree.

The head of Hengyin folded his palms together to restrict the actions of Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu with precepts. The Zen Master's precepts are performed by the primordial spirit and have little to do with the physical body.

Taking advantage of the disciples of Buddhism and Donghai Dragon Palace being held back by Li Shaoyun and the other three, Xu Qi'an led Liu Yun out of the thick fog and attacked Dongfang Wanqing.

"Wanqing, come here!"

Dongfang Wanrong shouted.

"You continue to communicate with Nalan Yushi, I can block it." Dongfang Wan said calmly.

"Master, let us leave quickly." Dongfang Wanrong said eagerly.

She never thought about killing people from Leizhou in her dream, the more commotion there is, the easier it is to attract those scattered people.

The power of nearly two hundred people is not something they can deal with.

"But I haven't defeated Wei Yuan yet," Nalan Tianlu murmured.

Like a sharp knife, Liu Yun pierced into the ranks of Buddhist monks, blocking the first wave of reinforcements who came to stop Xu Qi'an.

With her fifth-grade strength cultivation base and the tenacity of her soul, she fought back and forth against a group of monks who were equally vulgar.

Because of Xu Qi'an's special ability, he was responsible for dealing with Dongfang Wanqing's primordial spirit.

Without saying a word, when he was approaching Dongfang Wanqing, he let out a shriek, and used the ability of heart gu to shake Dongfang Wanqing's primordial spirit, creating a short-term dizzy effect.

He slapped the cold beauty's Tian Ling Gai with a palm.

With this palm, he can devour at least 30% of the opponent's soul power.

Soul power is similar to vigor, as long as it is not devoured, the soul will not be damaged by nature, at most, the soul will be exhausted and it will take a long time to rest.

"snort!"

After Dongfang Wanqing got rid of the short-term dizziness, she made a response in line with the operation of a martial artist, clenched her fist, and hit Xu Qi'an's palm.

The fists and palms collided, but there was no sound. The next moment, Dongfang Wanrong was occupied by the pain of tearing her soul. She staggered back and looked at her arm in disbelief.

The entire forearm was gone, empty from the elbow.

But Xu Qi'an flew out backwards, like a kite with a broken thread.

The primordial spirit is not strong, even weak, but able to devour soul power Dongfang Wanqing made a judgment, thinking that his soul power would be at most depleted, but before that, he could beat this weak soul to death.

She turned into an afterimage and chased after him.

Dongfang Wanrong patiently communicated with Nalan Tianlu's consciousness, supplemented by Meng Wu's ability to guide her to a certain extent.

"Teacher, the Battle of Shanhaiguan is over, the Witch God Cult is still there, and Jingshan City is still there. This is just one of the battles you led, and there will be more battles waiting for you in the future."

"We lost the Battle of Shanhaiguan?"

"Yes, I lost."

"Dafeng won this war, like cooking oil in a raging fire, and the Witch God will have no chance"

"No, Dafeng is now weak and the dragon's veins are broken. It is the most vulnerable time. Teacher, the Witch God Cult needs you."

"Witch God needs me? Yes, Witch God needs me"

Nalan Tianlu's empty eyes gradually regained their focus.

Dongfang Wanrong was overjoyed, and just about to speak, someone shouted:

"Dongfang Wanrong, if you don't want your sister to be lost, take us out of the dreamland."

Turning his head to look, he was suddenly shocked and angry, unbelievable.

Younger sister Dongfang Wanqing's primordial spirit was held in the hands of the other party, and her originally solid body now appeared illusory, like a shadow that would disperse when the wind blows.

The primordial spirit, who was at the pinnacle of the fourth rank, lost so quickly?

"You, your primordial spirit."

Dongfang Wanqing struggled unwillingly, gnashing her teeth.

She thought she could break up the other party's primordial spirit, but she didn't expect that this person's primordial spirit was weak, but he was unimaginably tough and could not be broken up at all.

But Wufu has no special ability in the realm of primordial spirit, and he is helpless in the face of means that can devour soul power. After several fights, she is reduced to a caught fish.

"How can you break up the primordial spirit of the third-rank realm?"

Xu Qi'an laughed.

It succeeded. Li Shaoyun and the others were overjoyed and hurriedly withdrew towards Xu Qi'an.

Just as Liu Yun was about to pull away, the first Chan Master Hengyin's eyes flashed, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Turn back and do it!"

Liu Yun froze, unable to move no matter what.

Crash. A group of monks and Zen masters surrounded her, and Jing Xin and Jing Yuan rushed over to restrain Liu Yun.

Zen Master Hengyin pressed his palm on the top of Liu Yun's head, and said, "Benefactor, please let the Second Palace Master Dongfang go."

Xu Qi'an frowned: "If I don't want to."

Heng Yin said indifferently: "Don't blame the poor monk for killing today."

"If you want to kill, kill it, stop talking nonsense." Li Shaoyun cursed.

"Can't kill!"

Tang Yuanwu looked at Xu Qi'an with a sullen face, and said, "Brother Xu, please be merciful."

This temporary team is not strong, Liu Yun is the most outstanding disciple of Shuangdaomen, but it has nothing to do with people like Xu Qian, they may not be willing to give up hostages for Liu Yun.

Everyone's eyes naturally fell on Xu Qi'an.

Liu Yun pursed her lips tightly.

"good!"

Xu Qi'an let go of his hand, Dongfang Wanqing stepped back step by step with his face towards him and his back towards his own people.

Seeing this, Zen Master Hengyin withdrew his hand, Liu Yun took a deep look at Xu Qian, and quickly returned.

Dongfang Wanrong felt relieved, and shouted: "Come here!"

In the figures of Buddhist monks and Donghai Dragon Palace and others rushing over, she said:

"Teacher, let us go out quickly."

Nalan Tianlu's eyes were no longer empty, he nodded, stared at her, and said with a low laugh: "I never thought that our master and apprentice would meet again."

The next moment, everyone disappeared into the dream.

"Oops, what do we do now?"

Li Shaoyun cursed: "How do we break free from the dream of the second-rank Rain Master? Let's not talk about it, life and death are still in the hands of others. I don't know if there is a precept against "killing" on the second floor. If killing is allowed , and we're done."

When he was speaking, the dream returned to normal. Nalan Tianlu was decapitated by Wei Yuan, and Yuanshen was taken away by Du Er Luohan with a golden bowl.

Yuan Yi didn't speak, but his face was gloomy.

Xu Qi'an said: "If you can't take the initiative to get out of the dream, then ask others to help you."

What's the meaning?

The three fourth-rank warriors were stunned.

Liu Yun's eyes were full of expectation.

Dongfang Wanrong opened her eyes first, looked around, and found herself in a dungeon-like environment.

The light is dim, the ground and walls are piled up with black rocks, and the color is gray and gloomy.

The space on the second floor is not large, and there are statues of diamond sculptures with angry eyes. Some people dance with swords, some hold sticks, and some hold knives.

She swept her eyes and saw her teacher Nalan Tianlu, who was sitting cross-legged between the two vajras. The vajra on the left was holding a sword, pointing the tip of the sword at Nalan Tianlu in a stabbing gesture.

The King Kong on the right is holding a stone hammer and holding it high, as if it will strike at any time.

Nalan Tianlu's primordial spirit is not real enough, it is in a semi-illusory state.

Dongfang Wanrong withdrew her gaze and looked at the long passage behind her, where nearly 200 people from Leizhou stood in the passage.

Their eyes are closed, like sculptures, their faces are either sad or happy, anxious or embarrassed, constantly changing, but they can't wake up.

Donghai Dragon Palace and Buddhist monks opened their eyes.

Like Dongfang Wanrong, they looked around curiously.

"Come out, this is the second floor"

The disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace said in surprise.

Dongfang Wanqing took a few steps forward, looked at Nalan Tianlu's soul, tried to walk a few steps, then stopped, and said:

"The martial artist's intuition tells me that it will be dangerous to take a few steps forward."

Dongfang Wanrong hurriedly said: "Come back quickly, don't wake up the teacher, or the dream will be shattered."

At this time, she saw the first Chan Master Hengyin pull out a three-edged vajra cone from his sleeve and stab it into the chest of a person from Leizhou.

Blood splashed in an instant, and the man from the rivers and lakes was still in his dream, and his life was taken away.

"Brother Heng Yin."

Zen Master Jingxin frowned.

Zen Master Hengyin's face remained unchanged: "This seat is trying to cast down demons."

He swept his eyes, locked on Tsing Yi not far away, and said:

"Especially this person, who repeatedly offended the Buddhist sect and became an enemy of the Buddhist sect, and even almost killed Junior Brother Yinshun."

Holding the diamond cone, he walked towards Xu Qi'an.

Dongfang Wanrong looked at Monk Jingxin, and said: "This person can control other people's minds. In order to prevent people from being secretly manipulated by him, master should use the precepts to screen out."

While speaking, she also used the method of a dream witch to screen the disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.