Seeing the glass door open and close by itself, Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows, raised her hand, grabbed a thin bamboo tube in the air, and blew gently.
A sweet and colorless smell quickly spread in the hotel lobby.
"Plop"
A figure fell out and landed on the ground three meters away from the front desk. The man was wearing a baseball cap and a mask. His hands and feet were weak and he struggled a few times, trying to get up, but he couldn't.
Madoka sneered, "Sneaky!"
She then frowned and said unhappily: "I told you not to come to the hotel recently. Did you hear my words?"
Even though she couldn't see his face, Xiaoyuan could recognize Yuanshi Tianzun at a glance based on his height and appearance.
She was a little angry, angry that this guy acted on his own, angry that he did things without using his brain and did not listen to others.
Zhang Yuanqing struggled for a few times, but when he found that he couldn't get up, he simply lay down and answered her question in a low and serious tone:
"I'm worried about you. Although with my level and ability, if I really encounter a strong enemy that can threaten you, I will only die, but I still want to come and see you, otherwise I will be unable to sleep or eat."
Xiaoyuan's expression was obviously stunned for a moment.
Zhang Yuanqing continued, "But you told me not to come, and you didn't tell me what happened. I know your temper. If you don't want to talk about something, it's useless to ask, so I came here secretly."
He said with a wronged look on his face, "It was you who poisoned me before you even saw me."
He was worried about me. He knew it would be difficult to help if there was real danger, but he still came secretly. Xiaoyuan's eyes suddenly dropped, her eyelashes trembled, and she snorted coldly:
"What can happen to me? Master Wuhen is in charge of the hotel, and your official elders dare not act rashly. Although he should not take action and cannot kill, he can still take me away if there is real danger."
Her tone was arrogant, but her cold expression quickly softened.
Her attitude changed so quickly. Lingjun's rubbish analysis was right. Xiaoyuan was the type who looked cold and arrogant on the outside, but was actually very soft-hearted and longed for care. Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing knew that his plan had worked.
Lingjun said that this type of aunt has a strong ability to manage her facial expressions and will not let herself show any emotion, so she wanted to test Zhang Yuanqing further and shouted:
"Aunt Xiaoyuan, what kind of poison is this? It's so strong. I feel weak all over."
Xiaoyuan looked down with her beautiful eyes and said calmly:
"Paralysis poison, just wait, it will dissolve itself in ten minutes!"
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked: "Huh? It's just a paralysis toxin, this is not right!"
Xiaoyuan frowned: "Something is wrong."
Zhang Yuanqing said, "I feel hot all over, burning with desire. Aunt Xiaoyuan, did you poison me? Let's go to the room and detoxify without delay."
Xiaoyuan snorted and ignored him.
Not angry? She doesn't mind me saying some dirty words in front of her! Zhang Yuanqing was delighted. According to Lingjun, when a woman doesn't mind you saying dirty jokes, it means that she is tolerant enough to tease you verbally.
This is a treatment only given to very close friends.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing's hands and feet regained strength. He stood up from the cold floor tiles, patted his butt, walked around the front desk, and lay down on the soft chair where Xiaoyuan was resting.
During the whole process, Xiaoyuan said nothing and acquiesced to his behavior.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped making jokes and looked at Xiaoyuan's back, saying seriously:
"Do you know who is following you? Who have you been in contact with recently? Have you caught the stalker?"
Xiao Yuan didn't look back, looking at the hotel entrance, and said:
"I have only done two things recently. One is to help you hunt down the Bewitching Demon, and the other is to go to the black market opened by the Military Bishop. The stalker was very cautious, and he gave up immediately after realizing that I had discovered him."
The person following her was either a spiritual practitioner from the Jinshan City branch or the military commander Zhang Yuanqing mused.
Xiao Yuan added: "By the way, after the Demon Eye King was captured, a new manager came to the black market and started investigating you again. But based on my observation, he is not enthusiastic about investigating you and the Lord of Stop Killing. He probably just wants to investigate the whereabouts of the Demon Eye King."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "It doesn't matter, as long as it's not a Heavenly King-level strongman looking for me, you can ignore the others."
With Yuanshi Tianzun's current fame and status, there shouldn't be too many evil professions secretly coveting him, just get used to it.
He went on to say:
"I will go and inquire about the Jinshan City branch. As for Bishop Bing, you should not go to the black market recently. Although the person behind the scenes only sent people to follow us and did not make any extra moves, we still have to be on guard.
"It's not a good idea to keep on guarding like this. After a while, if you feel like you're being followed, we'll have to deal with it."
Xiaoyuan still had her back to him:
"Um.
"No game today?"
Zhang Yuanqing: "I don't know. Who cares? The competition is not as important as Aunt Xiaoyuan."
"Ha!" Xiao Yuan laughed, "With your strength, the top eight is almost the limit. It will be difficult to go any further. It's good enough to stop here."
"Humph, that's just a poor way of provoking me. I'll win you a championship."
"I'm not trying to provoke you. You should know your limits."
"Aunt Xiaoyuan, you are not virtuous at all. You should know how a good wife and mother should encourage a man at a time like this. Alas, I can't stay here anymore. I'm leaving."
"Why don't you get out of here?"
"Have mercy and spend more time with you."
Bar street.
The bar on the corner was closed.
The space inside the bar is very spacious, with walls opened up to create a space comparable to a lobby.
In the center of the lobby is a clear pool, beside which is a circular water bed with a diameter of four meters. Scantily clad women are curled up in bed, sleeping, or playing in the pool.
The long table by the pool was filled with sumptuous dishes and fruits, which were replaced every two hours regardless of whether they were finished or not.
The lustful god with dark skin and skinny figure was leaning lazily on a soft chair, with two beauties on each side massaging his shoulders and two more beauties at his feet massaging his thighs.
There was also a beautiful woman who peeled grapes for him and fed him fruits.
The God of Lust was determined to emulate King Zhou. Wherever he went, he would decorate his residence with the standards of a place full of wine and women.
He likes Songhai very much. This first-tier city brings together women from all over the country, working in all walks of life. They are slim and plump, with the characteristics of beauties from all over the country.
When they first arrived, they all resisted to the death, but under the "seduction" of the God of Lust, they soon accepted their identities as "concubines", "concubines", "slaves", etc., and served the God of Lust wholeheartedly.
But the lustful god was not obsessed with these women. His mind was full of the beautiful figure of the mature girl.
As a bewitching demon, the God of Lust is not bloodthirsty, but has a strong obsession with hunting beautiful women.
"Dong Dong!"
The brown double wooden door opened once, and the woman in a swimsuit who was waiting at the door opened the door like a receptionist.
A sturdy man in a black vest walked into the hall on the red carpet.
He lowered his eyes slightly, not looking at the beautiful women in the hall, and walked straight to the God of Lust, lowered his eyes and bowed:
“General, we have found the address of that woman. It is at the Wuhen Hotel in Jinshan City.
"In addition, I also found out that she once followed Blood Swallow from the Psychic Society, the owner of Shijing Farmhouse. Later, she left the Psychic Society due to differences in ideas.
"Originally the Psychic Society wanted to hunt her down, but Blood Swallow saved her."
The God of Lust closed his eyes and rested: "Disagreement on ideas?"
The sturdy man in the black vest kept his eyes downcast and said:
"It is said that the woman has a strong sense of morality. She believes that good and evil are determined by the heart, not by occupation. She refuses to do evil and often clashes with members of the Psychic Society."
The God of Lust opened his eyes, and they sparkled:
"Have a very high sense of morality? Interesting, interesting, this woman is so interesting! She is the prey that has surprised and excited me the most in the past few years."
An evil profession actually has a good sense of morality?
This attribute alone is enough to arouse the destructive desire of most evil professions. We are all crows, so why do you want to be a white swan?
What's more, she is a gorgeous mature woman.
The subordinate in the black vest immediately said, "She is now a casual cultivator. Divine General, do you want to bring people to capture her now?"
The God of Lust kneaded the body of the woman beside him and said calmly:
"Don't be in a hurry. To deal with a level 5 sorcerer, you must be patient. Contact Blood Swallow for me and tell her that I want to see her."
That woman was a frequent visitor to the black market of the military bishop. He found out from the information left by Tian Lingling that this woman was of high rank and was a level 5 saint.
The lustful general was not obsessed with lust. He planned slowly and quickly closed the net to ensure that he could capture the beauty.
The next day, Zhang Yuanqing used the excuse that he had no classes in the morning and returned to his room after breakfast.
After locking the door, he summoned the Dead Man No. 1 from the closet as usual, nurtured him with the power of Taiyin for half an hour, and then summoned the little funny guy to move around freely.
The little baby spirit crawled around happily, hit the door with its head, and went out.
Zhang Yuanqing took off his shoes, put on the new running shoes his aunt bought for him, then opened the official forum and waited for news.
If everything goes well, the headquarters will be able to issue an announcement today, and the final will be held either today or tomorrow.
The running shoes were bought for him by his aunt at the mall after get off work yesterday. I don’t know what’s wrong with this woman recently. She is particularly concerned about her nephew and even gave him half of the yolk of the salted duck egg for breakfast.
It's like the sun is rising in the west.
Time passed minute by minute, and at nine o'clock, Zhang Yuanqing, who kept refreshing the forum, saw a red-marked post on the homepage.
#Event Change Notice#
"The purpose of the official competition is to select talents and let young players get familiar with and experience the killing dungeon in advance. Based on this principle, yesterday, after discussion at the headquarters elders meeting, it was decided to make adjustments to the extraordinary stage competition.
"We will follow the killing copy model and put the top eight players into a high-difficulty copy, allowing them to compete freely and determine the ranking in one fell swoop. This is the most valuable and fair way.
"To ensure fairness and justice, the dungeon will be jointly created by the five alliance leaders and the Taiyi Sect Master at nine o'clock tomorrow. The information that can be revealed at the moment is that the difficulty of the dungeon is S-level."
Zhang Yuanqing had a stunned look on his face. What surprised him in this information was not the difficulty of the S-level copy, but the fact that the top eight players were the best in the official extraordinary stage.
The best of the best.
It is understandable that they put it into an S-level copy, but what he didn't expect was that the five alliance leaders and the Taiyi Sect Master could create a copy?
Isn't this something that only people in the spiritual realm can do?
Zhang Yuanqing quickly exited the forum and @Fu Qingyang in the Baihuwei group.
[Yuanshi Tianzun: @Fu Qingyang, Centurion, what does it mean that the five leaders and Taiyi Sect Master created a new copy? Are you kidding me? Is this something they can do? ]
#Yuanshi Tianzun withdrew a message#
[Yuanshi Tianzun: @Fu Qingyang, Centurion, what does it mean that the five leaders and Taiyi Sect Master created a new copy? Can the leaders even do this? 】
[Qijiro: It’s too late. I’ve already taken a screenshot. ]
[Fu Qingyang: Two months ago, a high-level boss of the Night Wanderer class, in order to find a guy, leaked aura that could affect the extraordinary stage copy. Why do you think the five leaders and Taiyi Sect Master can't do it? ]
[Fu Qingyang: Of course, the so-called creation of a copy, according to my guess, is to use one's own authority to merge the copies that the gang has conquered to form a new, unconquered copy. It is not what you understand, to create a new spiritual copy out of thin air.]
Using the gang leader's authority to merge the copies, this is not so bad, it scared me, I thought that a walker at the leader's level could create spiritual realm copies out of thin air. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized.
[Lingjun: It is very beneficial for you to compete for the championship in the dungeon, but remember, don't compete against the top three too early, otherwise you will be eliminated directly.]
[Xiao Naofu: Yuanshi, try your best to get into the top three. If you can't get into the top three, there is no difference between fourth and eighth. If it's a broadcasting competition, I don't think you can win, but in the dungeon, you have a chance.]
[Hengsaotianxia: If you can make it into the top three, I will beat my wife live. 】
In the White Tiger Guard group, several members who often show up came forward to encourage Yuanshi Tianzun.
I'm quite touched, but if you guys support me so much, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me if I can't get into the top three? Zhang Yuanqing quickly sent a red envelope to shut them up.
He turned back to the forum and saw a group of official practitioners discussing him.
[Please call me Queen: Haha, S-level, it’s S-level, has anyone among these guys ever been to S-level? Yuanshi Tianzun has been there twice. ]
[Princess: To be honest, I'm suddenly looking forward to Yuanshi Tianzun's performance in the dungeon, even more than the ring match.]
[There is a long way to go: If we can enter the dungeon to watch, then indeed, I am also looking forward to Yuanshi Tianzun's performance. I heard that he cleared two S-level levels before, which was like a fairy tale. I couldn't understand it. ]
[Grand Scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion: We plan to re-formulate the list. This time, the weight will be biased towards the players' past dungeon results. It will be updated on time at 8 pm. I hope everyone will support it.]
[Milky White Snow: Are you watching Yuanshi Tianzun's strategy for the S-level dungeon live? Damn, I'm suddenly excited. Isn't this more interesting than a ring match?]
[Amorous Jenny: Uh, it doesn't seem to say that I can watch it, but it doesn't say that I can't either. I'll check the notification tomorrow. I hope it's not a closed copy.]
[The past was full of suffering: The dungeons were created by the alliance leaders, who have extremely high authority and should have considered the audience's concerns.]
Why did Zhang Yuanqing feel like he was being treated like a monkey? The corners of his mouth twitched.
He kept declining, and everyone in the comments was looking forward to seeing his strategy for clearing the S-level. They were also looking forward to other players' strategies for clearing the dungeon, and of course they were also looking forward to the game itself, but Yuanshi Tianzun's star effect was very strong.
He became famous by clearing S-level dungeons.
Huayu Hotel.
Xie Lingxi, wearing a miniskirt and a small T-shirt, sat in front of the computer, browsing the forum with great interest.
S-level copy, wow, I feel that Brother Yuanshi can beat them, but I can’t be too proud, these guys are also elites. As she watched, her pretty little face couldn’t help but show a smile and excitement.
"The Grand Scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, oh, the scholars of the Five Elements Alliance, are they going to re-draw the list? At 8 o'clock in the evening, Brother Yuanshi will be in the top three, at least the fourth place should be no problem."
"It's a good opportunity to see how other players have done in clearing dungeons. The top three players should have cleared high-difficulty dungeons."
When Xie Lingxi was concentrating on reading the comments, the female assistant pushed open the door of the study and came in, covering the speaker and whispered:
"Miss, it's the lady's call."
"My mother?" Xie Lingxi took the phone, cleared her throat, and said in a sweet voice:
"Mom, what's going on?"
A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "My dear, mommy misses you so much."
The voice was soft and moving, not like that of a lady who had given birth, but more like that of a young girl.
Xie Lingxi also said sweetly: "Mom, I miss you too."
Mother Xie was very happy, and began to talk about how much she missed her daughter. She couldn't eat or sleep well every day, and kept calling her daughter "good baby" and "good daughter".
After struggling for more than ten minutes, Mother Xie coughed:
"Lingxi, your dad has entered the dungeon. You know this, right?"
"I know!" said Xie Lingxi.
"That's right, um, can you send someone to deliver his invitation letter back? Mom wants to watch the boxing match tomorrow." said the mother.
Xie Lingxi was stunned: "Why are you watching such a game? Just have a tea party with your wives at home."
"Ah, the ladies all want to watch the game. I heard that the competition has been adjusted. The top eight players will enter the S-level dungeon to compete. It seems that Yuanshi Tianzun has cleared the S-level level twice. They all want to go and see."
"After the official news came out, people started selling invitations for 100,000 yuan each, and my mom couldn't get one. If my mom didn't go to watch a top event like this, she would be laughed at by the wives in the circle."
"My dear, you have been in Songhai for so long. Mommy is so bored. Now I want to go watch the game. My dear, I think you will satisfy me."
Mother Xie's voice was soft and delicate, like that of a rich lady with a simple mind.
"Okay, I'll have someone send it to you."
"Well, it's settled then." The mother didn't allow any discussion: "Mom still needs tea, I'll hang up now, baby, be good!"
Xie Lingxi listened to the "dudu" voice in his ear, returned the phone to the female assistant, and said calmly:
"Send an empty package to my mom!"
The female assistant hesitated and said, "This..."
Xie Lingxi snorted: "This black-hearted witch, why is she pretending to be a white lotus in front of me? This trick works against my dad. Her beauty has no effect on me, bah!"
Don't you even look at who you learned tea art from?
ps: I’d like to recommend a book, “Scarlet Coming” by Lao Gui. Its previous work is “Starting from the Red Moon”. There’s a direct link below, and friends who are interested can go and have a look.