Chapter 36 The Monk

Late at night, in Lu Chengfeng's backyard.

The water in the bathroom was rising, and the spacious bluestone bath was filled with hot water. Wu Qi was lying lazily on a bluestone strip in the bath, and two maids were wiping his body with silk scarves. The exhaustion all over his body seemed to be squeezed out of his body by the maid's forceful wiping, and Wu Qi was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

Lu Chengfeng sat on the side of the bath pool, soaking in the scalding hot water from his neck down. His face was a little red, and sweat was rolling down his face. The two maids were entangled beside him, feeding Lu Chengfeng cold rice wine mouth by mouth from a white jade wine cup.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Chengfeng squinted at Wuqi and said, "I have the power to protect myself, and they don't dare to attack me with open fire. After all, my biological mother is the current mistress of the Lu family in Liyang. They can only frame me and frame me, and even if they send assassins, they will not choose to attack when they are still in Xiaomeng City."

After drinking another glass of rice wine, Lu Chengfeng frowned and said, "But you offended Liu Junhou too badly, and they're afraid they will use you for a knife."

Wuqi snorted in disapproval, and said lightly: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover. If you want to use me, you must be prepared to be killed by me. If they die in Xiaomengcheng, will it be very troublesome? ?"

Lu Chengfeng's eyebrows moved, and he scolded in a low voice: "Don't mess around. There are powerful people around Liu Junhou and Lu Quyuan. I can only protect myself, I really want to move them, unless all the city guards are mobilized. I can be sure. But even though we have recruited 20,000 new soldiers, the weapons and armor are not enough, and their loyalty to me is not enough, and we have to carefully win over them before they can be used by me!”

After pondering for a moment, Wu Qi sighed: "It's still not strong enough. We have to find a way to make a fortune, not only in Xiaomengcheng, but also in other places to gather those refugee rangers and incorporate them into the city guard army. ."

Lu Chengfeng didn't say a word, windfall, is windfall so easy to make?

As for summoning more recruits, Lu Chengfeng felt the same. However, the floating population of Xiaomengcheng is only 200,000, and the newly recruited 20,000 recruits have almost wiped out all the available people in the floating population of Xiaomengcheng. If you want to recruit new recruits, you really have to go to another city for ideas.

Reaching out and stroking the waist and buttocks of the maid next to him, Lu Chengfeng pointed at the two maids beside Wu Qi and said with a smile, "They are a gift to you."

Looking back at the two maids who were wiping and massaging their bodies, Wu Qi shook his head: "I'm not of legal age yet, it's too early for this kind of thing! My master said back then that you can't approach women if you're underage. If you lose your true yang, it will be detrimental to your cultivation in the future!"

He stood up, grabbed a green robe beside the bathing pool, and Wu Qi gave Lu Chengfeng a sidelong glance, and said with a strange laugh, "Young Master is just one dragon and four phoenixes tonight, let yourself be happy. Turn stress into motivation, tonight. You have to work hard."

Laughing a few times, avoiding the white jade wine cup that Lu Chengfeng smashed over, Wu Qi put on his robe, and Shi Shiran walked out of the bathroom.

Are Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan likely to attack him? Wu Qi sneered a few times, he had to find a way to make them die accidentally outside Xiao Meng City!

Walking into the empty yard and looking at the surrounding scene, Wu Qi flashed and hid in the shadowy corner of the yard. The misty water vapor slowly spread out, and his body gradually distorted and faded in the water vapor, and gradually merged into the water vapor. He lightly climbed over the courtyard wall, and ran towards the courtyard where Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan were staying.

Along the way, the original guards of the city guard house were driven away by Liu Suifeng's guards, and the guards who came and went on patrol were all the guards of the Hou house wearing scarlet armor. On the high courtyard wall, there are also Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan's disciples guarding them.

Especially behind these guards, they are carrying crossbow bags and quivers. Looking at the format of the crossbow bag, these guards were clearly carrying the nine-layered crossbow, which was made by the army of Lu Guo and had the most lethality. One crossbow and nine arrows can shoot nine pure steel crossbow arrows at a time,

Can wear heavy armor within 200 steps.

If a thousand guards all wear nine-layered crossbows, and a thousand people shoot in salvo, nine thousand pure steel crossbow arrows are fired. With the current strength of the Xiaomengcheng City Guards, I am afraid that a wave of crossbow arrows will completely collapse the army formation. Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan really came prepared, and did not give Lu Chengfeng a chance to attack.

"Sure enough, it's Liu Junhou who has a backstage!"

Wuqi was lying on the roof of a pavilion, staring at the crossbow bags behind these guards. The city guards in Xiaomengcheng are only equipped with a thousand strong crossbows, and they are all single-stringed and single-shot. Compared with the nine-layered crossbow, the lethality and deterrence are simply worlds apart.

Shaking his head, Wu Qi climbed the pavilion pillars and slid into the yard like a gecko, and sneaked towards the depths of the yard under the cover of the shadow corner. Far away, he could already hear the wild laughter of Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan, as well as the cry of a woman.

The two occupied the last courtyard of the Dianjun Mansion. Now the doors and windows of the main room on the north side are open, and the candlelight illuminates the room brightly. A disheveled girl was weeping and was sandwiched between the two, and was being humiliated by both of them at the same time.

Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan laughed very happily. They were scratching and biting on the girl almost frantically, especially Lu Quyuan. He was facing the girl's face, and a tongue licked the girl's face with body fluid. Lick it like a wild dog.

Wuqi hid in the bushes, quietly looking at the two people who were almost insane.

The clothes on the girl were made of burlap, not the delicate satin worn by the two maids. When the girl was crying for her parents, her accent also carried the local accent of Xiaomengcheng, which was different from the soft and mellow Lu Guoguan dialect used by the two maids. This should be the woman they just kidnapped from the people after they came to Xiaomeng City.

Wu Qi looked indifferently at the two who were shaking their bodies crazily, secretly deciding their fate. Whether it's their malice towards Wuqi or their current evil deeds, Wuqi will send them to the eighteen layers of hell to pay off their sins.

After watching the two people who were laughing and screaming wildly for a while, Wu Qi's eyes shifted and he quickly looked at the yard over and over again.

In the west wing of the yard, a faint wave of infuriating energy was released. The doors and windows of the wing room were all closed, and the girl's deep cry and begging could be vaguely heard. Gradually, the girl's breath became weaker and weaker, and her voice became lower and lower, but the fluctuation of infuriating qi gradually became stronger, and finally, like a sword that had just been pulled out of its sheath, the breath went straight to the sky.

In the sound of 'chi chi', the fallen leaves on the roof tiles of the wing room were washed up by the breath more than ten meters high, and flew like arrows. Then a sound was heard, the door of the wing room opened, and an old man in a red robe with a long beard walked out slowly.

With a light cough, the old man grabbed behind him, and a naked girl flew out of the wing and landed heavily on the ground. The girl's lower body was in a mess, her skin was horribly pale, and her skin was loose, as if all the blood and essence had been sucked out.

"Come here, take this little bitch away!" The red-robed old man snorted lightly: "Next time, choose someone who is well-behaved, clever and obedient, this little bitch actually dares to bite the old man, hmph, she is the one from you all. Where did you bring it? Go and kill her family. Dare to bite the old man, hum!"

Several blood armored guards strode over, grabbed the girl's body and dragged it out of the yard.

The old man in red robe crooked his mouth. He looked left and right, reached out and rubbed his crotch a few times. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Dare to bite the old man, courting death!"

The door of the east wing suddenly opened, and an old man wearing a white robe with a large piece of flying flames embroidered with red thread walked out slowly. The old man in fire robe took a deep breath, looked at the old man in red robe and said with a sneer: "Old boy demon, it's enough for you to kill someone's daughter, but also to kill your family, not afraid of doing too many crimes, will the thunder strike you in the future? ?"

The red-robed old man and the old boy monster laughed, and he raised his head and sneered: "The love of a man and a woman is the norm of heaven and earth. It's you, the fire-lord, you harvest the boy's Yuan Yang to supplement your own yang energy, and every year you kill close friends. Hundred boys, where are your sins less than mine?"

The two of them disagreed, just like two fighting dogs, you stared at me, and I stared at you fiercely.

Wu Qi thought about it, and under the cover of the bushes, he quietly turned to the back window of the east wing, pulled out the short sword of the low-grade magic weapon, and slashed the window bolt with one stroke. Like a stream of water slid into the house, Wu Qi quickly glanced at Wu Qi, grabbed a fiery red kit hanging diagonally by the bedside, and turned away.

This kit exudes faint aura fluctuations. According to the records in the stolen scriptures, this is a unique aura fluctuation of storage magic weapons. Wu Qi concentrated his attention and glanced into the kit. The storage space in the kit was the size of three ordinary rooms. It was a low-grade storage magic weapon, but it was also rare.

Now there is a small pile of about a dozen red spirit stones in the kit, as well as a few talismans, and a long sword with a red body. There were also a few changes of clothes and a dozen boxes of gold and silver jewelry, but nothing else.

Wu Qi took away the storage kit of Lord Agni, then slipped to the west wing, took the kit of the old boy demon, and left the yard as quickly as possible. He rushed forward for a while, and soon caught up with the guards who were dragging the girl's body to the outside of the city guard house.

Pulling a piece of cloth to cover his face, Wu Qi followed these guards out of the city guard house and walked all the way to the south of Xiaomeng City.

Not long after, two strong auras shot up into the sky, and among them, a fireball shot into the air.

The roar of Lord Lihuo resounded throughout Xiaomengcheng: "Which daring thief dares to steal the treasure of your ancestors! You, you, your ancestors will burn you to ashes!"

The sharp voice of the old boy demon also suddenly sounded: "This old man has all the savings of a hundred years of hard work, kill the thief with a thousand knives!"

Wu Qi heard the voices of the two old demons, but sneered for a while, and still followed behind the guards.

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