Chapter 12 012, Secret Battle!succeed!

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Ni Kun waited in front of the attic door for a while, and saw the door open silently, and a pale and thin young man in green clothes with handsome features came out with his hands behind his back.

"You are Ni Kun?"

The young man in green looked arrogant and looked at Ni Kun with uneasy eyes and hidden jealousy.

"This guy is one of Zhao Xiulin's two servants, Furnace? Tsk, the smell of vinegar can blow up ten feet against the wind!"

Ni Kun sneered secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he bowed respectfully:
"Brother, this is Ni Kun, who came here at the order of Senior Sister Zhao. I don't know your senior name?"

The corner of the young man's mouth moved slightly, and he said calmly:
"My name is Xiao."

"So it's Senior Brother Xiao..."

Speaking of this, Ni Kun suddenly stopped talking.

But I saw Senior Sister Ling floating into the gate from Senior Brother Xiao's side like a female ghost.And Senior Brother Xiao didn't notice anything, as if he didn't see Senior Sister Ling at all...

This situation is a little scary!

Swallowing secretly, Ni Kun calmed down and continued the previous conversation in a natural tone:

"Senior brother Lao Tiei Xiao personally came to welcome you, I am ashamed."

Brother Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth with a fake smile:

"Stop talking nonsense and come in with me."

"Yes."

Ni Kun stepped over the threshold and followed Senior Brother Xiao into the gate, but Senior Sister Ling was nowhere to be seen in the hall, and she did not know where she had drifted to.

Brother Xiao led Ni Kun up the stairs, went directly to the third floor, pushed open the door of a small hall, and led him into the small hall.

Entering the small hall with elegant and luxurious decorations, showing the common royal temperament, Ni Kun saw Zhao Xiulin at a glance.

The demon girl reclined on a soft couch, resting her eyes with her pink cheeks in her hands.

She was covered with only a crimson gauze skirt, and her exquisite and delicate snow-white body was looming under the gauze skirt.

This demon girl was born white and delicate, with picturesque eyebrows, but this half-covered style at this time makes people feel thirsty and lustful.

Rao Ni Kun was bombarded by information in his previous life and had seen countless electronic beauties blessed by sorcery. At this time, it is inevitable that his heart beats faster and his breath feels hot.

It must be admitted that for a boy who lived in the house with two innocent lives, the current test is really difficult and dangerous.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Xiao was walking in front of Ni Kun, and another handsome young man in green was standing beside Zhao Yaonv's couch.

These two slavish-looking furnaces dispelled half of Ni Kun's instinctive desires at once.

Taking another look, I suddenly saw Senior Sister Ling floating in through the wall, and the other half of Ni Kun's desire disappeared immediately, and his mood suddenly became calm.

Following Senior Brother Xiao to ten steps in front of the soft couch, he glanced at Senior Ling Ling who floated to the side of the soft couch as if nothing had happened. Ni Kun stopped and gave a deep bow to Yaoyao Zhao:
"Ni Kun, see Senior Sister."

"Um……"

Zhao Xiulin let out a soft hum from her nose, opened her eyes and glanced at Ni Kun, then closed her eyes again, and said lazily:
"come over."

Ni Kun stepped forward in small steps and came to the couch.

"Give a seat."

Zhao Xiulin ordered again lightly.

Brother Xiao brought a brocade cushion and put it under the soft couch, beside Zhao Xiulin's feet.

Ni Kun was a little astonished, and looked at Senior Brother Xiao:

Didn't you say sit down?This is a brocade cushion, not a seat!
Brother Xiao snorted coldly and said:
"What are you doing in a daze? Don't thank you for taking your seat?"

Ni Kun had no choice but to say:
"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhao, for giving me the seat."

Obediently walked to the brocade mat and knelt down.

This "seat", the distance between him and Zhao Xiulin is already close at hand, and he can see more details under her gauze skirt, and there is an imaginative fragrance of fragrance lingering in front of his nose.

Ni Kun didn't dare to look any further, and was about to look away, when Zhao Xiulin suddenly stretched out her calf, handed a snow-white foot into his arms, and said lazily at the same time:
"Help me pinch my feet first."

Looking at that small and delicate snow-white jade foot, Ni Kun's eyes widened in disbelief.

There is such a good thing?

Sister Ling said that Zhao Xiulin took shortcuts and entered the Tao purely by harvesting supplements. Although her cultivation reached the eighth level of Qi refining, her foundation was very vain, and there were flaws in her spiritual power.And the flaw was in the Yongquan acupoint on the bottom of her left foot.

But at this moment, what Zhao Xiulin handed to Ni Kun's arms by herself was her left foot!
Even Senior Sister Ling, who was floating on the side of the soft couch, couldn't help but blinked in amazement when she saw this situation, and said in amazement:

"I actually gave you my feet? This little demon girl doesn't even know where her weakness is, right? Tsk, the witches of the Xianyin faction are really inferior to each other..."

Zhao Xiulin and her two servants, Lu Ding, hadn't noticed when Ling Ling was floating around in the room earlier.

At this time, Senior Sister Ling spoke out, but Zhao Xiulin and the others did not respond.

It seems that only Ni Kun can see the existence of Senior Sister Ling and hear her voice.

But Ni Kun didn't have the skills of Senior Sister Ling, so of course he didn't dare to answer her words, he just suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, hugged Zhao Xiulin's jade feet tightly in his arms, and gently squeezed them.

In other words, the male disciples of the outer courtyard of the Xianyin School were trained as furnaces from the very beginning.

Therefore, in addition to cultivation, one also needs to learn some acrobatics of serving others.

Massaging and pinching feet, rubbing back and scraping, and even grooming thrushes are all among the juggling arts.

Before awakening the mystery of the womb, Ni Kun, in order to save his life and to be able to fight for the future of an exclusive furnace, he worked hard to practice these acrobatics.

So now Ni Kun can easily get started, pinching Zhao Xiulin comfortably.

"Ni Kun, I didn't expect that you are not only good at spiritual cultivation, but also good at serving people. It seems that you have really worked hard and worked hard in cultivation for six years in the outer court."

Just listening to the praise of the witch, if Senior Sister Wuling reported the letter, Ni Kun might really think that he has already won the favor of the witch, and if he is loved by her, he will be upgraded to her special stove.

I can't even guess how vicious she is inside.

But now, Ni Kun will not be confused by the appearance of a witch.

Of course, on the surface, he still had to look flattered, and even pretended to be excited, and said with a trembling tone:
"I am so lucky to be praised by my senior sister with this little trick... As long as my senior sister likes it, my younger brother can come to serve my senior sister every night!"

Hearing his words, Senior Brother Xiao and the other handsome man couldn't help showing contempt and ridicule in their eyes—this lowlife really doesn't know his own weight, and if the princess gives him some flair, he actually wants to climb up the ladder in vain. Make a special furnace tripod for a princess.

How delusional!

Zhao Xiulin was also amused.

Ni Kun has practiced for six years and has only just refined Qi to the third level. Her cultivation talent is so mediocre. If she hadn't been born with a good-looking appearance and an extraordinary physique with copper skin and iron bones, she would not have lied to him at all.

Although he can be a good furnace for a while with his physique, his cultivation talent is too mediocre and has no long-term cultivation value at all.

Therefore, in Zhao Xiulin's view, this Ni Kun is only worthy of being toyed with by her for a while. After draining his essence, he can be used to refine "Bone Yaksha". Maximum disposal method.

The demon girl had vicious thoughts in her heart, but she smiled sweetly on her face, thinking she had pinched Ni Kun to death.

Unbeknownst to her, Senior Sister Ling was sighing with emotion, telling Ni Kun her details:

"Little demon girl Zhao is all about enjoying life and pleasure, and she is extremely frivolous and careless. At this moment, she doesn't have a magic weapon near her body, and she hasn't brought that talisman with her. It's really beyond my expectation..."

Ni Kun was not surprised by this.

What Zhao Xiulin practiced was the real magic skill of the Xianyin school, and she also had eight levels of Qi refining.

With her configuration, even with bare hands, how could he, such as Ni Kun, who is weak in martial arts and has only cultivated the "Qingmu Changchun Jue" at the third level of Qi Refining, and has never even learned a killing spell? Do Ding take it seriously?
Besides, there are two six-level furnaces beside her to protect her. Although they are only scumbags who practice the Green Wood Art, at least the superficial realm can crush Ni Kun.

With such a lineup and being in the stewardship academy, it would be a joke if he was to be heavily guarded and treated seriously with a small shrimp like Ni Kun.

Suddenly, Senior Sister Ling's tone changed suddenly, and she said in a deep voice:

"Attention, Zhao Xiaoyao's flaw is about to appear! Listen to my instructions, eight, seven, six... three, two... strike!"

When Sister Ling opened her mouth to remind, Ni Kun was already ready, gently pressing the acupoints on the soles of Zhao Xiulin's feet with her fingertips.

Hearing Senior Sister Ling's order to strike, Ni Kun did not hesitate at once, and condensed her spiritual power into a bundle, revealing the tip of her index finger, stabbing the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of Zhao Xiulin's foot.

With Ni Kun's real cultivation at the fourth level of Qi refining, even if the Qingdi Longevity Scripture is ten times stronger than the Qingmu Changchun Jue, attacking an eighth level Qi refining monk like Zhao Xiulin with pure spiritual power would not be able to break her defense at all.

After all, what Zhao Xiulin practiced was also the true magic skill that has been passed down for a long time.

However, Senior Sister Ling knew the details of Zhao Xiulin's skills like the back of her hand, she also had a clear insight into her flaws, and her timing was even more precise.

Under the precise reminder of Senior Sister Ling, Ni Kun's stab of spiritual power actually shocked Zhao Xiulin's delicate body, and she felt that the circulation of spiritual power suddenly stagnated, and at the same time there was a strange shock, starting from the Yongquan point on the sole of her foot, along the The meridians and acupoints surged rapidly, sweeping her whole body in an instant, causing her sea of ​​consciousness to vibrate, her mind lost control, and her consciousness went blank.

Ni Kun didn't hesitate, before Zhao Xiulin came back to her senses, she suddenly raised her head to look directly at the witch, and sang to her in a low voice:
"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha immediately! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha immediately..."

The aura is vibrating, and the sound waves are like waves.

Layer upon layer, it seemed as if there were tens of hundreds of people singing in harmony, sometimes grand and solemn, sometimes sharp and shrill strange singing, echoing in the small hall!
【Favorites, tickets~! 】

(End of this chapter)

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