I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1822
[Chapter 1822]
[Chapter 1,702: Thirty years of silence in Luanxue, my heart flutters when I touch Jian Chen]
Chapter 1700 Thirty Years of Silence in Luanxue, Jian Chen’s heart moved when he touched it,
“Dao Qiongtian?”
In front of the ice table, the Moon Palace Slave was still sitting upright, but there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes.
But she seemed to have thought of something again, and she quickly accepted the reality that Dao Qiongang, a woman disguised as Dao Qiongang, appeared in the cold prison – this was normal.
Yue Gongji couldn’t accept it!
The pain from the sword piercing his throat could not even suppress the panic that arose in his heart!
“Diel…”
“Dao Qiongcang…”
How could this be a person?
How can this be the same person!
What the old man did to him just now… Yue Gongji almost stopped thinking.
The man opposite was walking slowly and slowly.
If you just look at his face, you will see that he is extremely upright, with a face like a crown jewel and eyes as bright as stars, giving him the overall image of a personable gentleman.
But if you move your gaze downwards…
In fact, even if you don’t move downwards, you still can’t ignore his towering chest and graceful waist.
He just ripped his face off.
His skirt didn’t come off!
His shoulders are as fragrant as snow, and his beauty is delicious.
Those two exposed slender and round thighs were extremely elastic, exuding a fatal allure to Yue Gongjie.
“No, it’s impossible…”
The thoughts in my mind were disordered, leaving only a recurring thought and the fantasy of Miss Dai’er’s beautiful body that could be eaten with her head removed.
Yue Gongjie didn’t even have the consciousness to resist. Dao Dai’er had already come to him, leaned down to enjoy the fragrance, and put a collar on him.
“What is it!”
The cold touch is refreshing.
Yue Gongjie woke up suddenly, but found that his body had softened and his holy power had lost its activity.
“The dog leash is the same as Quilehan’s.”
“As soon as you wear this thing, your level will rise a lot.” It was a male voice!
Yue Gongji lowered his head in despair and found an iron ring around his neck, with black tokens tied to it.
I picked up one of the orders and saw the word “forbidden” engraved on it.
“Dog tag, don’t look at it, you are useless.”
No –
Yue Gongji roared crazily, but found that he could not even make a sound.
It was the first time he wore the ban on weapons, and the effect of using so many weapons at the same time was extremely terrifying. He was suppressed until he almost became incontinent.
He tried hard to tighten his hips so as not to lose the last bit of dignity in front of these two people.
Rustling, rustling…
Dao Dai’er squatted down generously, regardless of the fact that she was still wearing a skirt, rolled over and touched Yue Gongji’s body with her hands.
Yue Gongji almost convulsed, twitching constantly.
Seeing this, the Moon Palace Slave Zhen behind the ice table leaned back, frowned unconsciously, opened his lips and teeth, and stopped talking.
“Found it!”
Dao Dai’er quickly took out a jade pendant from Yue Gongjie’s body, waved it with a pink fist, stuffed it into his chest, and stood up.
At the same time, he lost the protection of the Tongtong Jade Pendant, was completely suppressed by the rules of the Cold Prison, and was blocked by the Yuegong Tuo with the prohibition of martial arts collar. He couldn’t resist it…
“Puff, puff, puff -”
The stench spread in the cell.
“Tao Qiong Cang!”
Yue Gong Slave pressed her fingers slightly hard against the strings.
She can accept all the incredible developments before her.
But she doesn’t have any spiritual energy in her body now. Even if she can hold her breath immediately… how long can she hold her breath?
“Bah.”
Dao Dai’er didn’t even look back, and threw a small formation disk at the incontinent old man.
When the formation disk was activated, there was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations. It only slightly changed the direction of the wind and transported the air to Yue Gongji.
“Don’t worry about the Naqi Array, the smell won’t spread.”
“You won’t smell it, and people outside the cell won’t be attracted by it.”
“This array doesn’t involve “spirit” and “Tao”, it’s just about The wind is just a little guide, but it can’t attract the attention of the Cold Prison Rules to the abnormality – this is not an abnormality, after all, people will be carried by the wind when they walk.”
The Moon Palace Slave still couldn’t breathe.
Objectively speaking, she may not be able to smell the smell anymore, but subjectively, she still chose to hold her breath.
But none of this matters!
After listening to a few words, the Moon Palace Slave became more certain about the identity of the visitor:
He could control the details to such an extent that even something as low-level as the “Qi Nai Formation Plate” could be taken out when facing a semi-saint. come out.
This shows that we are well prepared.
This shows that even his incontinence and his own anger may have been calculated in advance.
Besides Dao Qiongcang, who else could he be?
“Where is Dai’er…”
“Don’t worry, she is in a very safe place. I won’t touch even a hair of your person.”
“Where did you go from…”
“Don’t worry, it didn’t change from the beginning. I’m not that disgusting. I’ve followed you since I was a child, and I can’t endure that disgusting behavior to serve your brother… I just got it under control, Dai’er.”
“I won’t leave with you!” After being interrupted twice, Yue Gong Slave still looked calm. .
“Don’t say it so early. The feeling of being slapped in the face is not pleasant.” On the opposite side was the real Yun Danfengqing.
“No matter what the reason, no matter what the reason!”
“But there are always some people and some things that will make you give up your principles and make exceptions, right?”
“…”
Moon Palace Slave opened his mouth and was unable to respond.
Dao Daier smiled and looked around, but couldn’t find a chair, so she simply sat down on the ice table, exposing half of her smooth and delicate thighs.
He held the orchid and touched the guqin with his fingers. The Moon Palace Slave stopped his hand in advance as if he was electrocuted, and he was able to pluck the strings as he wished.
“Zheng…”
The string sound echoed with a long aftertaste.
Dao Dai’er seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She looked at the white lotus in front of her that had been forced to lose all its halo and had been miserable for thirty years. She slightly raised the corners of her lips and said,
“If the feeling of losing control is just like chewing the cake, who would take the unexpected risk?” “What about violating taboos?”
“Then again, you know the taste after eating the marrow… How can you be sure that someone who has eaten forbidden fruit will not do it again?”
He leaned over and said with amusement, “Sister slave, what do you think of Sister Dai’er?” All
Yuegong slave could see was her full chest, and she didn’t want to look up at that disgusting face.
This is simply impossible to look at!
But after I closed my eyes, I almost took a breath…
But after I resisted the urge to inhale, I felt extremely uncomfortable…
“Stop holding it in, your face is turning purple from holding it in. If you don’t have spirit energy, you still care about these things. You are so polite!” Daodeer covered her mouth and giggled.
“Huh…”
Yue Gong Slave could no longer withstand the anger coming from the shop.
Seeing each other after so many years, the sense of oppression given by Dao Qiongcang has not only not weakened, it can even be said to have mutated!
“What do you plan to do with Ji Lao?” She could only change the topic, but the topic could be changed, but her eyes could not be moved a little.
The side of Yue Gongjie was even more filthy, and she didn’t need to look at Yue Gong Slave… She didn’t really want to imagine that scene!
“Lao Hui?”
Dao Dai’er sneered, “Even now, you still call him ‘Lao Hui’. Isn’t it because sister Dai’er has not been bullied enough?”
“Then Yue Gong Jie?” Yue Gong Slave didn’t dwell on the name. “What are you going to do with him?”
“It’s up to you.”
“My suggestion is…”
“You don’t have to give me advice, you are just a defenseless sinner, just take care of yourself, sister slave~”
Slave Yue Gong let out a soft breath, clenched her fingers tightly, and wrinkled the hem of her skirt, but could only be unable to loosen it, “…Kill him, and you won’t be able to leave the Han Palace Emperor Realm!”
Dao Dai’er did not answer. These words.
After his overlapping thighs drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, he stood up gracefully and came to the side of the Moon Palace Slave behind the ice table.
Moon Palace Slave frowned and turned her upper body sideways, keeping a safe distance.
However, Dao Dai’er bumped against her pert buttocks. Fortunately, Yue Gong Slave was alert and got up in advance to avoid being hit.
“Wouldn’t it be better if we left earlier? Really…”
Dao Daier muttered, and then sat on the only chair in the cell. It was actually a wooden chair, not an ice chair.
After sitting down, he finally understood why Moon Palace Slave always spoke to him with a stubborn side face.
It’s not that her profile is prettier.
It’s not that her temper has become more arrogant since she was in Cold Prison.
After glancing at the yellow shit beside the wall, Dao Daier stretched his neck, retched, turned his head and shuddered, without saying much.
Her feet were on the soft goose down cushions on the ground under the table, and her butt occupied the wooden chair. Dao Daier’s slender fingers rested directly on the guqin.
The strings of the piano trembled slightly as if resisting, and he glared at it, and the piano fell silent.
“Luan Xue, tsk!”
“The piano is a good piano, but it has no edges and corners like you. It’s so easy to bully… I, my sister, can ride on its head.”
The Moon Palace Slave could only pretend that he didn’t hear anything.
She was forced to one side of the ice table, feeling a little embarrassed at the moment.
She was thrown into a cold prison after committing a crime. Even if her younger brother Yue Gongli took care of her, some rules could not be broken after all.
She only had a few changes of clothes, and she didn’t even have shoes to keep out the cold.
The barrier of the ice table is the confidence for her to have an equal dialogue with Dao Qiongcang.
But now, after the wooden chair, the only point of support, and the small heating pad on the ground to keep out the cold were occupied by this guy, even the last sense of security was taken away.
The Moon Palace Slave could only gnash his teeth secretly, sulking with hatred, curling up his toes and stepping on the ice ground in a very restrained manner.
The Yin Qi of Cold Prison does not care about the identity of the sinner before entering, it will only punish all those who fall here equally.
When the long-awaited coldness pierces through the soles of the feet, spreads across the calves, and invades the internal organs, it feels like needles are shooting up in the Moon Palace Slave’s body, causing pain all over the body.
Her lips were turning blue and her teeth were chattering.
You can’t even stand firmly, and you can’t show your timidity in front of Dao Qiongang, which will make the other party push forward.
The Moon Palace Slave could only look cold and pale, lift up her toes, use the toes and heels of one foot to support the weight of the entire body, and secretly change feet when she could no longer bear the weight.
This method is actually useless, but it is better to have some comfort in my heart.
Fortunately, when you are shivering from the cold, your body’s shivering can generate a little bit of heat, which can barely keep you warm.
“Zheng——”
Dao Dai’er had no intention of giving back the seat and the warm cushion. He closed his eyes and began to play the piano.
The sound of the piano was faint and terrifyingly cold.
The piece played was “Shang Nan Ting” that Yue Gong Slave had played before. When it was quiet, it was like a gurgling spring, and when it was moving, it was like a soldier fighting, with ups and downs.
Slave Yue Gong stood by the ice table and listened with a cold face and gritted her teeth. She didn’t even dare to hold the table, it was too cold.
Yue Gongjie was slumped in the corner, listening with yellow eyes, unable to say a single word like uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh, it was too difficult.
Appreciate both refined and popular tastes.
Speaking of which, if we don’t count all the arrogance deliberately displayed by Shangdao Qiongcang, we only talk about piano skills.
His level is really not inferior to Yue Gong Slave.
What Dai’er said before about “dare not to evaluate” Huelao was indeed a modest comment. In fact, he was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was an elegant man.
But now, what “Dao Daier” does, and even the contradictory existence of “him/her” itself, really have nothing to do with the word “elegant”.
Halfway through the song.
The song is too long.
Dao Daier still closed her eyes and was enjoying it.
The Moon Palace Slave was unable to withstand the cold critical attacks one after another.
She could only be the common person who destroyed the artistic conception, trying to interrupt the sound of the piano, and said with a hint of sarcasm:
“The Imperial Realm of Han Palace is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. You can’t get out.”
“Even if you don’t. ” What comes here is just an incarnation of an idea, and they can trace the traces until they find out your true body.”
Her tone was not very expressive, but the content was still from the perspective of Dao Qiongtian, as if she was thinking about him.
The fact is that when dealing with Dao Qiongtian, the less you say, the less you will make mistakes, and the less you say, the less you will do. Slave Yue Palace knows this, and at this time, he has no other choice but to take the initiative to bring up the topic.
Dao Dai’er heard the sound and opened her eyes. The sound of the piano was still there. As she played, she said, “I have… Mr. Jiao!”
“You don’t plan to kill him?”
“I rarely take the initiative to kill a weak person who can’t resist.”
“Oh. “Aren’t you afraid that he will expose your invasion of the Han Palace Emperor Realm later?”
“Dead people can’t speak.”
The Moon Palace Slave was blocked by the Riddler.
He seemed to simply not want to listen to himself and wanted to torture himself.
“How do you plan to get out of here?” Moon Palace Slave will not compromise.
“I have Huelao’s identity jade token.”
“You should know the rules of the Han Palace Emperor Realm. Even if you steal his identity jade token without the owner’s permission, it is useless.”
“Zheng…”
The piano sounded slightly. Stopping, Dao Daier gently pressed his hands on the strings to stop the lingering sound, and turned his head with a smile:
“How do you know that he didn’t take the initiative to give me the identity jade token, and allowed me to stay in the Han Palace Emperor’s realm? Where is the one who has a good state of mind?”
As he spoke, he pulled out a jade token from his chest and slapped it on the ice table.
Then, a sword was pulled out from nowhere and inserted next to the ice table and next to the Moon Palace Slave.
Buddha Sword, Angry Immortal!
Yue Gong Slave didn’t even look at the sword. He turned his face to look at Dao Qiongcang’s bumpy figure, and his eyes showed a bit of disgust:
“You… seduced him?”
“Uh-huh~”
“Isn’t Yue Gong Jie a lustful person ?” People like you are not so easily fooled, and your power of guidance does not dare to be released in the Han Palace Emperor Realm,” the Moon Palace Slave said firmly.
“Giggle…” Dao Dai’er smiled sweetly, her laughter was pleasant, but it made people’s hair stand on end.
“You! What are you laughing at!”
Compared with enduring the erosion of Yin Qi, the Dao Qiang Slave was even more intolerable to the Moon Palace Slave. She almost said this through gritted teeth.
But the reality is skinny. After all, she still can’t bear the pain like needles when the Yin Qi enters her body.
Changing feet is useless!
The Moon Palace Slave lowered his eyes and glanced at the giant sword that was almost as tall as a man. He accepted the kindness and stretched out his hand to hold the sword’s guard.
The Angry Immortal Buddha Sword has no temperature.
If you take it out from the cold prison, it will be as cold as the cold prison.
But it had no Yin energy. After holding it up with his hand, Moon Palace Slave felt a faint, warm sword thought between the sword blades.
The familiar breath broke through the dusty heart almost in an instant, trying to wake up the past.
The Moon Palace Slave’s heart strings trembled, as if he was in a daze.
“I laugh at your ignorance, Sister Nu!”
But Dao Dai’er burst out laughing, interrupting all her thoughts. He turned around and said coldly:
“Where does your impression of Yue Gongjie rest on you? When I was just starting out, was that a good impression of him?”
“Do you know how much can change in thirty years, and how much can a man change?”
“Some people may look dignified on the surface, but how many times have they actually changed secretly? I don’t even know!”
“If nothing else…” Dao Daier pointed to the corner, “Has he come to see you once in the past thirty years?”
Boom!
The Moon Palace Slave tightly grasped the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword with her slender hands, her head completely blank.
She discovered that the warmth of Jian Nian was indeed just an illusion.
It has no temperature, and the reason why the smell is familiar is just based on subjective imagination.
In fact, it resides in the sword body indifferently, neither distant nor close, just the distance a stranger would keep.
“I…”
The corners of Moon Palace Slave’s lips twitched, making it difficult to speak.
The invasion of Yin Qi almost overwhelmed her, and she almost fell to the ground. She could barely hold up her delicate body by grabbing the hilt of the sword with both hands.
“What’s wrong with you?” Dao Dai’er looked puzzled:
“Ah! Why has your face changed? I’m talking about Yue Gongjie, who are you thinking about?”
“Ah! Don’t think too much, I’m not that one What do you mean…Slave~Sister~Sister~~~”
His smile couldn’t hold back at the end, it was as bright as a flower, well, the flower of the devil.
Moon Palace Slave gave Dao Qiongang a vicious look.
If possible, she now wants to pick up the Furious Immortal Buddha Sword and chop off the dog’s head in the sky!
——The person in the world who deserves to be purified the most is Dao Qiongang!
“Huh?”
He pressed his fingers a little harder.
The Moon Palace Slave suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to lift this big sword?
Dao Qiongcang forgot to set a restriction?
It seems that Nu Xian hasn’t recognized him as his master yet?
Do you recognize yourself with the strength left behind by resentment?
Or…
he’s helping me!
The Moon Palace Slave hid all subtle reactions in time, but her mind couldn’t help but become active:
“An opportunity!”
[End of This Chapter.]
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