Chapter 191: The slave general who continues the fate of the Qin Dynasty

Nangong Yuhu is like a bottle of the sweetest poisonous wine, which makes Leng Zhuo willing to be drunk and unexcited. Although Nangong Yuhu is the first to survive, he is a psychic after all. The spiritual power in his body quickly repairs the physical trauma, so the battle between the two was not over until the sunset fell, and then it came to an end.

When Leng Zhuo saw the rippling waves of gold and powder blown by the evening breeze, he felt a chill on his back. The clouds and rains lasted for an afternoon, and the seven deep bone- visible tooth marks on his shoulders seemed to remind Leng Zhuo of his previous madness.

Nangong Yuhu lay quietly among the flowers, her beautiful eyes returned to the coldness and wisdom of the past. Looking at Leng Zhuo in front of her, a complex look flashed, but soon, a colder gaze occupied the eyes like the cold pool under the moon. The evening breeze blew on her crystal clear body, and a faint current wandered through her whole body.

Nangong Yuhu looked at her hatred, thinking about how to make him feel unbearable. Life is worse than death. It seems that it is not enough to comfort the humiliation she has suffered today. However, her body still savored the floating feeling that was like walking by the clouds.

The half-wearing clothes touched the shoulder, causing Leng Zhuo to take a breath of air conditioning. He was too immersed in the wonderful and mellow wine before, so the pain was not obvious. But at this moment, Leng Zhuo knew how cruel the woman Nangong Yuhu bit her. However, the more she did, the more she said that this woman would be beaten by Leng Zhuo and could not be washed away and could not be erased.

Looking at Nangong Yuhu lying flat, with her crystal clear and beautiful jade body, Xiao Lengzhuo raised the battle flag again. Leng Zhuo thought to himself, "Beauty is a disaster, but it's a blessing that he is not the same as before, otherwise he will have to die, although this way of death is something that all men dream of."

"Why, are you still savoring the extremely beautiful taste?" Leng Zhuo put on his clothes, but saw that Nangong Yuhu still didn't move for a moment, and couldn't help but tease him. Although this woman hated him to the core, she was still his woman.

Even though Nangong Yuhu had returned to her former calmness, how could her heart, which had been knocked out of the crack, blocked Leng Zhuo's attack? When Leng Zhuo's hand passed the firm cherry, Nangong Yuhu's body trembled again and became hot. Although she was unwilling to admit it, her body had indeed been conquered by the men on her body. Even his words were enough to make her heart ripples, and it was difficult to keep the calmness of the waves calm.

"If you don't have the energy to wear clothes, you can beg me. Of course, you can continue to stare at me with this kind of murderous gaze, but I can guarantee that after I leave, you will regret it. There are many small bugs here at night, crawling on your body, itchy...!"

Nangong Yuhu bit her lip and after a while she said something from her cherry lips: "Hug me away!" She still had the strength, but she couldn't use the strength. Her body no longer obeyed her orders. Just as the other party said, she was savoring the wonderful taste, which made her very embarrassed, but she could not do anything about it. Moreover, Leng Zhuo's teasing seemed to be the most vicious curse, which actually made her body react again.

Nangong Yuhu clamped his jade legs tightly, turned his head and didn't dare to look at Leng Zhuo's evil smile on the corner of his mouth. Leng Zhuo couldn't help laughing victoriously. Nangong Yuhu, you don't want to escape in your life, be your wife to me!

She wrapped her clothes around Nangong Yuhu, picked her up in her waist, and walked out of the flowers. She saw a man from the tower blocking her at the end of the path. No wonder, no one passed by for an afternoon. Nangong Yuhu couldn't help but bury her face in Leng Zhuo's arms, like an ostrich, making unnecessary cover.

"Young master, the room in the backyard has been tidied up. Duke Wei and others have been temporarily arranged in the Southern Earl Mansion, Viscount Xing Mansion, Miss Zhilan, Miss Chanyue and others have also passed!" Li Yaer walked out of Dian Wei and saw Leng Zhuo, then glanced at the woman in Leng Zhuo's arms, and said with a slight taste.

"Oh? It was grandpa's arrangement!" Seeing Li Yaer, Leng Zhuo knew that some people must have known about the matter in the back garden.

"No, it was Miss Zhilan's proposal, and the master and the others didn't know about the young master's affairs!"

Leng Zhuo smiled bitterly, and another pain came from his waist. Needless to think about it, it was Nangong Yuhu who was "acting coquettish".

"Young master, the bath water is ready, and the clothes you change are placed aside. If the young master has any instructions, you can call me!"

"Ya'er, I...!"

"Young Master, don't need to explain. Ya'er understands that as long as Ya'er can stay by the young master, it's enough! But the young master has to take some thought to Mr. Zhilan. The master has agreed with Mr. Wei and the others. In a few days, he will prepare an engagement gift for you. Just wait for Miss Zhilan to graduate from the college and marry the young master!"

"I understand, you go!" Leng Zhuo felt a little disappointed after hearing Li Yaer's words. He didn't say much. He watched Li Yaer leave, and then entered the inner room and looked at Nangong Yuhu on the bed.

When Nangong Yuhu saw Leng Zhuo, he smiled coldly and said, "Look at what you do this time. Zhilan himself has no good feelings for you. If she told Duke Wei about what happened today, what did you think about the Duke Wei of Wei? Will you destroy your lewd embryo with your own hands!"

"Do you have few braids in your hands? Are you afraid of seeing me again? And if I could marry you together, my grandfather would not object at all. Director Wei would probably not object too much, because in order, you can rank the second wife, and the eldest wife is her!"

After hearing this, Nangong Yuhu was indeed dumbfounded. Shameless, too shameless. Is Nangong Yuhu the kind of woman who is submissive: "Marry you, go to your dreams. I wish I could kill you now. As long as I go back, you will be over!"

"You said this kind of thing now and there are eight hundred. I heard calluses in my ears. The water temperature is just right. Let's wash it together!"

"Let me go, I won't follow me..."

"Puu!" Nangong Yuhu was thrown into the huge bathtub by Leng Zhuo. After drinking a few sips of water, he struggled to get up. Looking at Leng Zhuo who walked into the bathtub, he pounced on him like an angry lioness: "I'll kill you!"

In the early morning, when the sun shone into the room and countless flying dust danced in the sun, Nangong Yuhu opened her eyes as if she had a dream, but when she wanted to move, she found that her whole body was sore. Looking down, there were tooth marks hidden on her plump and straight snow breasts, as if reminding her that everything yesterday was not a dream, but real.

Turning his head, he didn't see the bastard who she wanted to bite to death. He lay on the bed for a while, circulating the spiritual power in his body, but Nangong Yuhu was quite surprised to find that there was a rice-like bead in the Dantian spiritual sea. Although the spiritual sea did not form a spiritual vortex, the bead was clearly a soul bead formed by entering the earthly spirit realm.

Nangong Yuhu didn't think much about it, and quickly used the Nangong family's ever-changing heart technique. The accumulated spiritual power began to loosen bit by bit under the operation of this external force, and slowly rotated around the soul bead like a grain of rice. After a long time, when the spiritual vortex formed little by little and had already begun to automatically operate, Nangong Yuhu came back to his senses from his surprise.

He actually broke through the realm of the earth spirit, and the spiritual power in his body was extremely full. Although Nangong Yuhu had long been perfect in the realm of the psychic master, it was not difficult to break through the realm of the earth spirit with the help of his top spiritual power magic tricks, but it was not just a matter of destruction. Is it related to him? Thinking of Leng Zhuo's powerful spiritual power that even she couldn't see through, Nangong Yuhu couldn't help but think of it.

Without the confinement of Leng Zhuo's spiritual power, and without the annoying big hand that Leng Zhuo had, although Nangong Yuhu's body was still a little sore, but with the nourishment and recovery of the spiritual power over and over again, he could already get off the ground, put on the palace skirt beside him, and leave the room.

In the secret room of the back house, Leng Zhuo stood on the five-pointed star magic array, and his whole body was shrouded in milky white light columns, standing there staggeringly, motionless. This was the eighth summoning after returning from Yangzhou. The spiritual power of the formation on the Spiritual Page seemed to be recovering faster and faster. This time, the entire eight-pointed star array was lit up just over a month.

The soul flew on the ancient battlefield, and countless flags blew with the wind. The big Qin character written in seal script seemed to be telling Leng Zhuo which dynasty was this.

The Great Qin Dynasty opened the first feudal dynasty in China. Since the First Emperor, the world has been unified, and China has since entered the feudal era. However, the Great Qin Dynasty, which unified the Warring States Period, finally came to the second generation after the First Emperor died for several years, without the great achievements of thousands of years and the inheritance of all ages.

In front of that dense crowd of people, there were tens of thousands of invincible Qin troops. They had defeated the six countries and unified the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which had been chaotic for hundreds of years. They were invincible and unstoppable.

In the front of the most elite Qin army, among the hundreds of four-horse chariots, one was painted with red paint, and four red war horses that looked like flames, sniffed and moved their front hooves. On the chariot, they held the handrail of the chariot with their left hand and pressed on the hilt of a large ring with their right hand.

Deep in the eyes, there were countless people wearing ragged clothes, wearing the same Qin army armor, and in the hands of those people, they were holding swords and weapons, holding hoes and wooden forks, with a kind of fanaticism, rushing across the hills and crossing the shallow streams like a tide.

The shouts shook the sky, and the earth was trembling slightly under the trampling of hundreds of thousands of steps. Among the countless people, several flags were flying with Chen and Wu's flags, which were chaotic, but swept the world with an unstoppable momentum.

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