One Thousand Eighty-Seven, I Just Ask for Mercy
"Junior Brother Han is the husband chosen by the elders for Xiaoxiao. But Xiaoxiao likes the monarch even more! If the monarch is willing, Xiaoxiao is willing to recommend himself as a pillow—"
In other words, would you rather commit suicide to him than marry this Han Qing?
In Zong Shou's heart, it was a lie to say that he was not proud of himself. Almost all the males in the world are like this.
And the woman in front of him is indeed tempting. She has a pretty face comparable to Zhao Yanran's, and her figure is also impeccably perfect. That one gripped the small waist gracefully, especially making people think about it.
Some people said that all the men under heaven are low-spirited, but Zong Shou felt very deeply today, I am afraid that this sentence is really right.
"My Zongshou is fine, but Dagan and Mo Dao Bijing are mortal enemies! The saint is not afraid of being blamed by her fellow sects afterwards?"
Zong Shou laughed, and shook his head without any sign of weakness: "It's better for the saintess not to make such a joke."
There is only one line left, his refining sword can lock up Su Xiaoxiao.
Eliminate all escape space and all possibilities for him to help.
The witch in front of her can only die by his sword.
"I'm afraid the monarch is thinking wrong!"
Su Xiaoxiao was obviously a little flustered, and her breathing began to become disordered.
"What I want in the Heavenly Demon Sky Realm is just a devil fetus born by my slave. From the perspective of the monarch, if you want to mate, is it Han Qing who is stronger, or you, the monarch, who is better? As long as the monarch is willing, I am afraid that the primordial demon will enter. He is too late to be happy! Xiaoxiao has studied seductive arts since childhood, and is good at bedding. But this body is still pure and flawless, and he will definitely satisfy the king."
While speaking, Su Xiaoxiao covered her chest with her hands. On her beautiful face, two clusters of red clouds appeared, making her extremely shy.
Even Zong Shou couldn't help trembling. After much difficulty, quickly break through Nayao's magical method, and completely lock Su Xiaoxiao's real body. This time, it deviated a lot.
If you want to pursue it again, you need to waste some effort.
I have to admit that this Jurchen has the ability to charm all living beings, and she is simply obsessed with death.
Even with him, he has experienced countless life-and-death fights and honed his resolve.
He also wavered several times, and the killing intent gradually faded away by this woman.
"The witch!"
Zong Shou cursed, and the refining sword retracted a little into his sleeve. The Jujue Sword Intent also dissipated a lot.
When the moon is full, it will lose, and when the water is full, it will overflow. It is not a good thing if the sword power gathers for a long time.
"What nonsense, don't dirty Gu's ears!"
In the words, he was already a little out of breath, and he really couldn't have sex with this woman in public. When it comes to face, he is no match for Su Xiaoxiao.
"Does the monarch despise Xiaoxiao without shame?"
Su Xiaoxiao was slightly aggrieved, and with tears in her eyes, she said: "Su Xiaoxiao has been like this since I was a child, and my teacher taught me the same way. The more shameless you are, the more you can seduce men, the better. Is there anything wrong with Xiaoxiao? I have a hard life, and I have no one to rely on since I was a child. I was captured by the devil, and I am the most suitable to learn this seductive charm?"
He also said confidently: "The monarch really can't bear to see Xiao Xiao's sun, and can only marry my junior brother? Let Xiao Xiao's body be ravaged by his junior brother, moaning and begging for mercy under his crotch?"
Zong Shou was dumbfounded, subconsciously, he remembered the scene of Han Qing and Su Xiaoxiao, naked and intertwined.
Immediately, a sense of injustice arose in his chest, and a flower that could enter was planted on that pile of cow dung. It was really intolerable——I woke up suddenly and shook my head slightly. He sucked in a breath of cold air, the charm that Su Xiaoxiao has practiced, does not know the origin, it is really pervasive.
Who is this Su Xiaoxiao's future husband, and what is his relationship with him? Do you need him to fight against injustice?
It is impossible to dedicate oneself to stop it? Why is Su Xiaoxiao upside down?
With the chaos in his mind, the sword intent could no longer be condensed.
Zong Shou's face was livid, and he put the Refining Sword back into his sleeve, "You can go, I won't kill you today!"
——It's not that he doesn't want to kill, but that with today's state of mind, he can't make a move. Regarding this witch, he didn't dare to make excuses at this time, he really felt like he had met his nemesis.
What annoys me the most is that at that moment just now, I was almost tempted!
"Is the monarch unwilling? Forget it, it's Su Xiaoxiao, who doesn't have the blessing—"
Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were dim, and she felt sorry for herself. But he covered his lips with the fan, and he didn't know if he was snickering behind the feather fan.
"Thank you for the grace of the king not to kill! But today, I came here to interfere with my evil way, so why not come here! If the goal is not achieved, the slave family will never give up."
Seeing Zong Shou frowned again, murderous intent flashed in his eyes again. Su Xiaoxiao was slightly terrified in her chest, and managed to maintain her composure.
"It is said that twenty-three days ago, Your Majesty wanted the primordial demons to enter, and offered conditions?"
Hearing this, Zong Shou was slightly moved. Could it be that the supreme primordial demon is really planning to compromise according to the conditions he proposed at the beginning?
But how is it possible?
At that time, he opened his mouth like a lion, and never thought that Li Biexue would agree. Even up to this time, she still believed that unless Li Biexue's mind was broken, she would definitely not hand over the blood saint demon lord to him.
It's just that what this woman said sounds quite sincere.
He temporarily suppressed his murderous intent and became quiet.
Just listen to that Su Xiaoxiao, and continued: "I remember that the monarch of the day said that life is for life, and blood for blood. One is to hand over the murderer who slaughtered the subjects of the great officials. Let me give an explanation, and the other is to hand over blood." Holy Demon Lord, right?"
Seeing that Zong Shou was silent, it meant approval. Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "If you want to give me an explanation, I have twenty-three days of magic, one sect per day, and the number of sects that have perished in the hands of the monarch is nearly thirty. In any case, I can explain it. As for It is absolutely impossible for those murderers to ask me to hand over the evil way! However, if the monarch is determined to pursue the murderer, I will never stop it, nor will I protect it. However, whether the monarch can do so depends on his strength and strength. What happened to—”
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly. In other words, did he sell these disciples of the Mo Dao Sect?
This kind of thing is absolutely impossible in Taoist Sword Sect or Cangsheng Dao.
Even if the entire sect perishes, there are very few members who join the sect to betray their disciples. It was like this in the Shangxiao sect back then.
But it seems to be a matter of course if it is replaced by the magic way.
It's just that it's not as thorough as what it sells, and it won't stop or protect. However, most of them would allow their disciples to escape and hide their tracks.
After a little meditation, Zong Shou nodded slightly, knowing that this might be the last bottom line of the magic way.
"Finally, the Holy Blood Lord—"
Su Xiaoxiao's expression was calm, and she stood up cautiously, hiding her tracks even more tightly.
"Original Demon Daru once told me that it would take about 30 years for the Blood Saint Demon Lord to pass through the tribulation and step into the realm of longevity. Although Daru could not hand over the Blood Saint Demon Lord to the monarch. But I can promise that within thirty years, the Blood Saint Demon Lord can fight you fairly at any time before crossing the catastrophe, regardless of life or death!"
When the words fell, there was a silence in the void. Even Mingyu couldn't help but look at her.
Su Xiaoxiao stared at Zong Shou closely, trying to see Zong Shou's real reaction from the change in expression.
But after listening to Zong Shou, he suddenly burst out laughing.
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, she thought so. Such harsh conditions should completely enrage Zong Shou.
In the so-called fair battle, the Blood Saint Demon Lord can't use any means, and Zong Shou also needs to give up his kingly martial arts. Purely with his own strength, against the blood saint demon lord.
At this time, Zong Shou's cultivation is not yet in the late stage of the fairyland, it is no different from sending him to death.
It is really impossible to think that Zong Shou has the possibility of agreeing. Turning faces on the spot is predictable.
However, listening to this laughter, it is clearly extremely joyful and contented.
After a long time, Zong Shou's laughter gradually stopped. With a slight wave of his sleeves, all the approaching airships behind him stopped.
"Just like the words of the Yuanmo sage! I will fight against your demon sect, and I will stop fighting!"
However, he paused again: "In addition, you need to give up the twelve spiritual lands near Yunlu and Huizhou in the east of your magic way. You can give up three months to evacuate! If you don't want to, then you will be alone." Get it yourself!"
The voice is decisive and there is no room for rejection.
"Monarch! Is it true that I am a demon and let you be slaughtered?"
Su Xiaoxiao's chest rose and fell, as if her chest was full of injustice. But subconsciously, he noticed the already 'magnificent' Shuangfeng.
It seemed like he wanted to bargain, but then he calmed down again.
"Okay! But if you want to do it, you need to cancel the Demon Killing Edict!"
"Don't think about it!"
Zong Shou opened his eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes was like a blade: "Speaking alone is like a tripod, it is not easy! And the disciples of the devil's way come to my job, and they will ask for blessings."
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Zong Shou suspiciously, but after a while, she sighed slightly.
This time, the Demonic Dao has lost face all the time, and it's even worse.
Subconsciously, I remembered the time when Qin Shihuang ruled the cloud world and wanted the King Ran to descend from heaven.
The six sects of the cloud world are also disgraced and extremely embarrassed, not inferior to today.
"Then abide by this agreement! Within ten years, neither party shall violate it!"
The Demon Dao had suffered heavy casualties, and it would take at least ten years to recover some vitality. At the cost of more than forty spiritual lands and hundreds of thousands of disciples, it was exchanged for ten years of respite.
"Yes!" Zong Shou nodded: "It's just like a demon who enters and continues to intervene in my struggle with Taoism and Confucianism—"
"The primordial demons will leave the cloud world temporarily! As for the rest of the ranks, if they are discovered by the monarch, they will be dealt with by the generals!"
Before Zong Shou finished speaking, Su Xiaoxiao took the initiative to speak, and then smiled brightly: "The previous slave's discussion, the emperor really didn't think about it? Xiaoxiao is serious, and the humble concubine can be picked by the monarch. You don’t need any titles, you can come and go as you please. The slave family is willing to humble themselves like this, and only asks for the pity of the Lord.”
Zong Shou's mind was in a trance for a moment, and a hot feeling surged in his stomach.
He quickly closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed it. Then do a lion's roar: "Get out of here!"
This evildoer, the charm is really amazing. The longer the relationship lasts, the more uncontrollable it becomes.
I don't know why, it wasn't like this before——