At some point, in the dark, a jade arm was put on Qin Xiaolu's chest. He thought the lingering monster had asked for it again, but he did not refuse. He grabbed the tender and smooth arm and turned over, but was gently pushed and rejected by the other hand. Liu Qingqing's slutty voice was a serious voice: "Don't make trouble now, I just received a message from there, saying that your blood bamboo seemed to be in trouble and needed you to go there in person."

"Oh." Qin Xiaolu immediately turned over and got out of bed without any delay, grabbed the clothes and put them on, and then walked out of the hotel with Liu Qingqing in the dark.

*******

An ancient building is similar to a ancestral hall. In the middle of the hall, there is an ancient bronze three-legged cauldron. Beyond the wall of the cauldron, there are many ancient divine beasts, either swaying teeth and claws or ready to go, and there are many things. Qin Xiaolu did not recognize any of them, but only felt that they looked full of power.

In the copper tripod, more than half of the clear water was filled, and a black flute tube about a foot long and thick as a thumb floated.

The flute tube slowly rotated on the water surface, but the six small holes were filled with small bubbles and sobbing gently, as if full of reluctance and anger.

The void on the cauldron was pressing three palms, as if to soothe its emotions. They were the three elders Qin Xiaolu had met.

Several feet outside the cauldron, an old man was disheveled and barefoot, rumbling with words while stepping on a certain rhythmic footwork.

Liu Qingqing walked forward and bowed to the old man: "Pharaoh, what should we do?"

The old man pointed at Qin Xiaolu and signaled him to approach the bronze tripod. Qin Xiaolu stepped forward. The old man suddenly grabbed his left hand and placed it on the tripod. His nails slashed his wrist, and a wisp of blood fell into the tripod.

It's strange that the impatient bamboo flute met Qin Xiaolu's blood and shook it violently. Then, it gradually slowed down. The wisp of blood penetrated through its six holes and then completely quieted down. The lacquered bamboo flute's skin actually flowed with a hint of rosy.

The old man stopped, wiped the sweat beads on his face, and sighed as if he was still scared, "It's so dangerous!"

He waved his hand to ask the three elders to remove their palms: "It's done."

The three elders also wore sweaty face towels and retreated silently.

Liu Qingqing said, "Pharaoh, what danger was there just now?"

The old man signaled Qin Xiaolu to retrieve the bamboo flute and said in a deep voice: "This guy is a birthplace. He is extremely irritable and unwilling to be controlled by outsiders. If it had not appeared in time, it would have caused it to go wild. Then, its energy bursts and rekinds the heavenly tribulation again. We will all be buried with it."

Liu Qingqing was amazed and said, "Pharaoh, what do you think of it as a creature? Maybe, what is the special characteristic of it?"

The old man said: "The so-called creature-giving is of course born against the laws of nature's development. It is like a child. Due to overnutrition, his body grows very quickly, but his (her) intelligence does not keep up. Therefore, it has confusion, fear, and rejection of the world."

He glanced at Qin Xiaolu, thought for a moment, and said, "Maybe its growth is related to this guy."

Qin Xiaolu nodded silently, but did not explain.

The old man seemed to care, and waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, you should do whatever you should do."

Qin Xiaolu and Liu Qingqing walked out.

Halfway through, Liu Qingqing suddenly stopped and said softly: "It's almost dawn, I won't be with you anymore. Let's leave you, you, do you, do you remember me?"

Qin Xiaoluo said: "I will come to see you."

Liu Qingqing said: "Yes."

Then, the two of them separated and left.

*******

Late this night, Qin Xiaolu and Xiahou Lin and five others cleverly bypassed the border sentry patrol, and crossed the fishing boats that had been hidden in the Beilun River to the opposite side.

Two business vehicles were parked on the shore.

At this time, Luo Shulin, the deputy team, who had always been taciturn, played an important role. He walked past everyone and walked to the front window and knocked on it. The window was halfway down, revealing a young face with half a black charcoal head. He murmured to Luo Shulin, and then said in Chinese: "Get on the car."

Luo Shulin turned his head and nodded at Xiahou Lin, saying, "Boss, you and me take this car, and the third brother and Yang Jie Wunan take the car behind."

No one would object.

About half an hour later, two cars drove into a Southeast Asian manor-style villa.

Then, they met General Moka at the meeting with brilliantly lit and luxuriously decorated guests.

General Moka is one of the Jing tribes. His surname is Wu and his full name is Wu Moka. I don’t know if it is against Wu Dalang’s stain on his wife’s cheating. He is worried that his wife will be missed by his surname, and he prefers to call him General Moka.

In fact, his surname Wu and Dalang are completely incompatible.

However, his wife is really as beautiful as a flower. Her skin is as white as cream, her beautiful face is slightly thin, and her eyes are flowing, and she is full of charm. She looks like a beautiful young woman in her early thirties.

Of course, General Moka was able to marry such a beautiful wife, and his power was only one of the factors. He was handsome and had extraordinary temperament. Even if he was fifty or six, he was still as strong as a young man. In the entertainment industry, he might have to make many foolish women and resentful women shouted at the male god.

The two-meter-long glass table is filled with various seasonal fruits and melons and exquisite desserts, and the expensive red and white wine has not been left behind.

Of course, General Moka sat in the master's seat, Qin Xiaolu and Xiahou Lin and five others sat on the left, and there were five people sitting opposite him, three middle-aged men and two young men.

After pouring wine for everyone, Mrs. Wu bowed and left.

During the whole process, Luo Shulin and General Mo Ka communicated with each other. However, according to the status of the team, the boss Xiahou Lin sat in the lower left, and Luo Shulin was the second. In other words, there was a Xiahou Lin between Luo Shulin and General Mo Ka. So, when General Mo Ka talked to Luo Shulin, Xiahou Lin could only remain silent, either drinking or eating snacks at times, but no matter how he concealed it, he could not cover up his embarrassment.

Fortunately, it is definitely not the first time he is embarrassed, and it will not be the last time he thinks, so he has improved his psychological quality to an extremely tough and powerful state.

Fortunately, Xiahou Lin's embarrassment did not last long, and General Moka waved his hand to end the simple talks.

The fragrant wind suddenly grew, and it turned out that five young and beautiful women were entering in one after another. A woman bowed her body and bowed her head, and said in Chinese in a delicate manner: "The five guests came from afar, and they were tired. The general ordered us to take a bath and rest."

Xiahou Lin stood up and shook hands with General Mo Ka, saying, "I'll talk about it tomorrow."

General Moka nodded slightly.

*******

The five people separated and each lived in a bathroom.

It is called a bathroom, but it is actually a suite. It has a large and comfortable bed, with various sex toys placed on the bedside table, and various blushing pictures on the walls around it. Under the soft light, it is lifelike, as if it is about to break out of the wall, giving some people who lack experience.

Qin Xiaolu had little experience, but he also had a lot of experience, so he glanced lightly and walked into the bathroom.

There is a large bathtub in the bathroom. The girl named Meilian found a film to cover the bathtub carefully, and then poured hot water on the film. Or the steam of hot water heated the girl. She slowly took off her clothes one by one, and her fair skin appeared in the mist inch by inch, appearing faintly, hazy, and a trace of temptation slowly became more and more intense in the air.

Some people say that the most beautiful scene for a woman is to go out to bathe, as if a secluded orchid suddenly appears and the fragrance is first appreciated.

But men who know how to appreciate women prefer women to take off their clothes, especially beauties. At this moment, it is like a famous chef serving dishes, and the exquisite dishes full of colors, fragrance and flavor are sensational before holding up the chopsticks. At this moment, the most beautiful moment arouses people's greatest appetite. Once all the clothes are gone, it is like picking up food and eating, and the strong desire in front gradually fades. Even if the stomach is finally wrapped, it is just a way to fill your stomach and no longer have the beauty before.

Qin Xiaolu thought to himself: Liu Qingqing, look at others, look at them, how good they can play, but you are not. You wish you could take off your clothes in one second, as if you had to swallow me in one bite, looking anxious, and ruining a wonderful thing. Oh, I can't say that you must pull you out to see what technology is.

"Sir," Meilian was as gentle as water. "Put the water, you can try the temperature to fit."

Qin Xiaolu didn't act shyly either. He removed his clothes, went into the bathtub, leaned against him, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the nourishment of warm water in his body comfortably.

A pair of tender and boneless hands were placed on his shoulders and kneaded them gradually. They blew like orchids, and said gently: "Sir, how strong is it?"

Qin Xiaolu said: "Well, that's just right."

A pair of soft jade hands slowly down the cervical spine, holding and pressing, it seems to be more professional than professional.

Suddenly, he stumbled on his back and exclaimed softly, as if he was extremely caring and said softly: "Sir, how many scars behind you are, intertwined, and I'm teaching people to cherish..."

Qin Xiaolu said: "Do you care or be afraid?"

Meilian said, "Maybe, both."

She said again: "But I hate these people even more, how cruel they hurt you so much."

Qin Xiaolu said: "You don't have to hate them, because these people have become dead."

Meilian shared the same hatred for the enemy: "They deserve to die!"

Qin Xiaolu said: "You are right. They should all die because they want me to die, but I don't want to die, so they can only die."

Meilian said with great relief: "That's good."

Meilian not only grabbed his back, but no matter how many inches of his body were missing. Then, she wiped her head and face and stood up and said, "Sir, stand up and wash it, and then lie on the bed and wait for me."

Qin Xiaolu was slightly surprised. This big girl seemed to be a big white rabbit as smooth as stripped hair. She had successfully aroused his desire. She thought that it was the right thing to get to the point at this moment, why did she have to wait?

However, he stood up as he said, letting her hold the lotus pod in her hand and rub it while removing the foam from the shower gel.

After rushing to choose, Qin Xiaolu came out and lay on the bed. Looking at it, he saw the bathroom separated by glass, mist and mist. His wonderful body appeared and disappeared in the hazy dimness, giving rise to a hint of desire to conquer.

After a while, Meilian walked out slowly wrapped in a bath towel and smiled at Qin Xiaolu, "Sir, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Qin Xiaolu said: "There is a saying that you say is good, you don't worry about having a good meal. Good things, etc., etc."

Meilian said, "He is a human being, but not a meal, how can he eat it?"

Qin Xiaoludao: "The ancients said that beautiful women can eat, which has fully demonstrated that beauties can be eaten as food."

Meilian said: "That ancient man must be a big hooligan."

Qin Xiaolu smiled and said, "I don't know, but I can tell you very responsibly that I am a big hooligan."

Meilian covered her chest with her hands and pretended to be very scared: "It's bad, it's bad. I've met a big hooligan. What should I do? Oh, forget it, I can't resist. As long as he is gentle to me, I will follow."

Qin Xiaolu smiled and said, "I have always been gentle to obedient girls."

Meilian laughed like a bell, "The little girl has always been obedient. Come on, turn her back and I'll step on your back."

Qin Xiaolu naturally did what he said, with his hands folded, his chin pillowed, and leaned over and lying down.

Meilian stepped onto the bed barefoot, held the soft rope hanging from the ceiling with both hands, and stepped on Qin Xiaolu's back with even force.

After stomping for a while, squatted down, sat on Qin Xiaolu's thigh, then pulled off the towel and leaned down. The flesh was against the flesh, slowly moving like a white snake. Moreover, the whispered softly in his mouth, and a few faint sounds emerged out of nowhere, which made people imagine.

Qin Xiaolu was silent, obviously enjoying it.

Not only that, but even more terrible, the beauty stretched out her soft tongue, licked his hairline, nape of the neck, and earlobes, slowly slid down. When she reached the side of her neck, her cheeks suddenly bulged up, and when she spitted her tongue, a trace of cold light appeared on the tip of her tongue. At this moment, Qin Xiaolu's neck turned, as if she was twisting her face and talking to her. The cold light passed by his ear and shot at his elbow. With a slight sound, it was embedded in the mattress, revealing only a cold light, which turned out to be a blade about an inch long.

Although the blade is short, it is obviously extremely sharp. If Qin Xiaolu had not moved his neck, the blade would have cut into his carotid artery, which would be enough to kill him.

Qin Xiaolu slowly sat up. Meilian had already turned over and got out of bed, pulled a bath towel and wrapped her body, approached the door, half-raising her right hand, as if she wanted to pull the door handle, but she didn't dare to look at him with fear on her face.

Because she knew that just now, Qin Xiaolu was definitely not accidental, but a sense of touch that was accumulated through the edge of life and death.

Of course, people with such experience will not be an ordinary person.

Qin Xiaolu actually smiled and seemed to say carelessly: "Are you not going to explain it to me?"

Meilian bit her lip and said, "There is nothing to explain. If you want to kill, you will kill."
Chapter completed!