Demonic Song 7 (Celebrity Adult Novel)

Chapter 7 ◆ Spring Night Seizing the Book

The red candles in the Phoenix Pavilion are still burning. The jumping flames make people most easily think of the beautiful woman with half-unbuttoned clothes. Who would have thought that such earth-shaking changes have actually taken place here?

Nangong Xiuqi sat naked in an oval bathtub, his eyes lazily closed, letting the steaming hot air flow over his head and the scalding water flow over his skin. The courtesan Zi Xin was standing by the bathtub wearing only a pink bellyband, attentively adding hot water for him from time to time, then taking a towel to wipe his back. After washing, she was not idle either, stretching out her slender orchid fingers to gently massage his temple, serving him very attentively!

Unlike serving other guests, she was completely willing to serve Nangong Xiuqi because she found that she really fell in love with this playboy who, although he had no real talent, was very good at sweet talk and pleasing women. Especially after what happened just now, Zi Xin fell in love with Nangong Xiuqi because from him, Zi Xin experienced a sense of security that she had never experienced before but longed to be protected. You have to know that Zi Xin lost her parents when she was young and was bullied by others. Later, she was sold to a brothel by human traffickers. Although she is now a courtesan and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, these were all learned under the whip and stick of Lao Ya. Therefore, she lacked a sense of security since she was a child and longed for it the most. Nangong Xiuqi inadvertently met this need of hers, which made her develop different feelings for Nangong Xiuqi.

Zi Xin served her attentively, but Nangong Xiuqi was somewhat uninterested at this time. He had fought so hard for Zi Xin before just because he didn't want to lose to Qiu Yimo. It was purely a matter of face, and it didn't mean that he liked Zi Xin very much. So after the initial pride, he felt a little bored instead.

After holding Zi Xin and returning to the room he had booked, Nangong Xiuqi asked her what that guy had done to her in Fengge just now? Zi Xin certainly didn't dare to hide anything, so she told Nangong Xiuqi everything she had done with a blushing face. Of course, she did not say that Qiu Yi Mo's penis was abnormally large, because she knew men's psychology very well, and no one would like a woman to say that another man's penis was large in front of her, even if this size was a pathological size.

When Nangong Xiuqi found out that Zi Xin had given that shriveled old guy a blowjob, he didn't feel disgusted, but he felt uncomfortable all over, so he asked her to wash up, and Zi Xin naturally did as he was told. After rinsing her mouth with clean water and bathing in fragrant water, Nangong Xiuqi suddenly felt like taking a bath as well. Zi Xin quickly prepared water again, undressed her, and bathed in the tub.

The oiran is not only highly skilled in serving men in bed, but is also good in other aspects. Take massage for example. Her technique is unique, with moderate strength. Her slender fingers are plump and smooth, and pressing on the body is like goose feathers brushing, which is very comfortable! After a while, Nangong Xiuqi seemed a little drowsy.

"Master, do you want more water?" Seeing that the temperature of the water had dropped a little, Zi Xin leaned over and whispered in Nangong Xiuqi's ear.

"Oh... ok, add some more water, I want to soak for a while longer."

"Yes, Master!" Zi Xin turned around and called softly, "Hong'er, bring in another bucket of hot water."

"Yes!" a crisp voice responded from outside the door.

After a while, a little girl about eleven or twelve years old came in with a bucket of water. Zi Xin took the bucket from her and sent her out, then slowly and carefully poured the bucket of hot water into the bathtub.

After the soaking and massage just now, Nangong Xiuqi's spirit was greatly restored. He opened his eyes and looked at Zi Xin who was busy at the side with interest. He saw that she was half bent over, and her huge breasts were stretched out and bulged due to the effect of the center of gravity. The small bellyband could not cover them at all, revealing most of her breasts, and the remaining half of the beautiful breasts covered by the bellyband were vaguely revealed due to the soaking of water mist. This feeling of seeing flowers in the mist is more charming than direct exposure, and it can also arouse a man's desire the most, so that Nangong Xiuqi suddenly reached out and grabbed Zi Xin's waist, and dragged her into the bathtub.

"Ah..." Zi Xin let out a soft cry. At the same time, her delicate body fell into the bathtub, causing water to splash everywhere, and the small room was filled with a relaxed and playful atmosphere.

"Haha, you are indeed worthy of being the queen among flowers. Your every move reveals such coquettishness that makes my heart beat fast!" Nangong Xiuqi said with a smile.

Zi Xin smiled and said in a tender voice, "Master, you are making fun of me again."

At this time, the pink bellyband on Zi Xin's body was completely wet, sticking tightly to her delicate skin, fully revealing her alluring parts: her breasts were erect, and on the small pink areola stood bright red nipples as big as peanuts. The nipples were slightly upturned, like two red plum blossoms blooming on the snowy plateau, so gorgeous!

The water in the tub just covered her lower abdomen, where an alluring black area floated up and down with the waves. She just stood in the bathtub, her head half lowered, a strand of wet hair hanging down from her forehead, flowing over her cheek and resting on her chest, the black and white colors were clearly distinguished, coupled with her eyes that were full of spring yet a little shy, it was enough to make any man fall in love with her.

Nangong Xiuqi did the same. He stretched out his index finger and hooked it at Zi Xin, motioning her to come over to him. Zi Xin smiled charmingly and slowly approached him, putting her beautiful face less than a foot away from him.

The charming face was right in front of him, with flowing waves full of spring, cheeks as rosy as peaches and plums, plump and tender cherry lips, and a breath as fragrant as orchid. All of this suddenly made Nangong Xiuqi's heart beat faster, and he slowly moved his face closer.

Zi Xin's breathing intensified, her towering chest rose and fell, her cherry lips slightly opened, and her beautiful eyes slowly closed. However, at the moment when the four lips were about to meet, Nangong Xiuqi suddenly remembered that this mouth had sucked someone else's thing not long ago, and he lost interest immediately. So he stepped back, leaned his head on the edge of the bathtub, and said lightly: "Okay, serve me well."

Zi Xin opened her eyes, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she whispered, "Yes, Master." After that, she reached behind her back, untied her bellyband, took it off from her neck, and her whole body was naked. Then she picked up the towel and started wiping Nangong Xiuqi's chest, then his shoulders, then his arms, and finally slid down from his armpits to his lower abdomen, reaching his already erect part.

Nangong Xiuqi looked at her and said with a frivolous smile: "Do you know what you are going to do for me next?"

Zi Xin glanced at him seductively and said tenderly, "I know!" As she spoke, she knelt down, holding the edge of the bucket. The water reached her chest. Then she stretched out her tender little hand, grasped the already hot treasure stick and gently stroked it. Her slender hands were soft and smooth, and her grip was just right. Nangong Xiuqi felt very comfortable, and his abdomen involuntarily thrust upward, with the dark red, mushroom-like glans occasionally emerging from the water.

After stroking it like this for a few times, Nangong Xiuqi's penis became harder and straighter. At this time, Zi Xin leaned forward slightly, held her huge breasts with both hands, gently clamped Nangong Xiuqi's swollen thing, and slid it up and down slowly and with a little force.

"Master, are you comfortable?" Zi Xin raised her eyes and smiled charmingly.

"Well, good, keep going!" Nangong Xiuqi closed his eyes and sighed comfortably.

Indeed, Zi Xin's breasts were not only large and full, but also soft and delicate, which could completely submerge Nangong Xiuqi's treasure stick in the fat breast flesh. Only the dark red glans appeared and disappeared from time to time as she slid up and down. In this way, Nangong Xiuqi not only felt extremely comfortable physically, but also extremely tempted visually!

"Oh..." Nangong Xiuqi let out a pleasant gasp.

At this time, Zi Xin timely increased the strength between her breasts, so her breasts were squeezed outward and bulged, completely wrapping Nangong Xiuqi's treasure stick, making him feel a compactness that was no less than a valley, and deep, tight, and solid, just like a warm flower chamber tightly wrapped around the penis.

Seeing his cock tightly wrapped in the cleavage of her two plump breasts, Nangong Xiuqi excitedly increased the speed of thrusting his waist. The purple-red cock was thrust back and forth between the snow-white breasts like an iron pestle. Most of the purple-red rod was buried in the plump white breasts, and only the dark red glans with the urethra open would occasionally emerge from the two plump breasts like a poisonous snake.

As a wealthy man, Nangong Xiuqi usually pays great attention to cleanliness. In addition, he has been soaking in the bathtub for such a long time this time, so his penis not only does not have the disgusting stench of Qiu Yimo, but instead has a faint soapy smell, which makes Zi Xin love it very much and serve him more vigorously.

As Nangong Xiuqi's waist movements became more and more intense, the purple glans touched Zi Xin's cherry lips several times, so she stretched out her pink tongue and licked the engorged urethra from time to time. After doing this several times, Nangong Xiuqi felt the pleasure increased a lot and he already felt like ejaculating.

Suddenly, Nangong Xiuqi felt that his place had sunk into a wet, slippery place. He looked down and saw that Zi Xin had already taken his cock into her mouth. Her pink tongue was entwining and licking his veiny shaft, and from time to time she was taking the glans into her mouth and sucking it deep into her throat.

Nangong Xiuqi felt so good that he felt as if an electric current was passing through his body, making his whole body numb, especially his waist, which had a sour and numb feeling. He knew that this was a sign that he was about to ejaculate, but he didn't want to surrender so quickly, so he held down Zi Xin's head with his hand and pulled the meat stick out of her mouth to relieve some of the pain.

How could Zi Xin not know what he was thinking? Then she stopped stimulating, smiled at Nangong Xiuqi, and at the same time extended her small tongue to lick around her cherry lips. This action was both coquettish and charming, and Nangong Xiuqi was aroused. He could not help but thrust his swollen meat stick into her mouth again, saying, "Little slut, I am almost fascinated by you."

After hearing his words, Zi Xin seemed to be greatly encouraged. She once again took his penis into her mouth and used her many techniques such as picking, licking, rolling, and kneading. Her sucking and exhaling were perfect, and the glans could always reach the delicate and tight throat. Nangong Xiuqi was so happy that he gasped and moaned, "... Zi... Zi Xin, your flute playing skills are the best in the world..."

Zi Xin spit out the rod, smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, sir."

Then she swallowed the rod again, and this time, the rod had become even harder and swollen, pressing against her throat. Originally, having such an egg-sized glans pressing against the delicate throat should be very uncomfortable, but Zi Xin seemed unaware of it. Not only did her throat emit disturbing and obscene sounds, but her head also moved up and down rhythmically to suck and lick. The penis grew larger and darker in color, and the urethra in the middle seemed to be about to split.

The very experienced Zi Xin knew that Nangong Xiuqi was about to ejaculate, so she worked even harder. She held the huge glans tightly in her mouth, pressed her tongue against the urethra, and rubbed it in circles. At the same time, she circled the shaft with her index thumb and two fingers of one hand, and quickly pumped and squeezed it, while her other hand massaged the perineum at the base of the penis with a little force.

"Oh..." Nangong Xiuqi moaned, thrusting his abdomen hard and holding Zi Xin's head tightly with both hands.

After a while, a hot and thick liquid burst out in her little mouth. I saw Zi Xin's throat moving, and she swallowed all the hot and fishy semen into her stomach.

After a long while, Nangong Xiuqi heaved a long sigh of relief, loosened his hands that were tightly pressing on Zi Xin's head, and slumped down on the edge of the bathtub, breathing softly.

Nangong Xiuqi ejaculated a lot, so even though Zi Xin swallowed most of it, a small part still overflowed from her lips. There was a hint of milky white between her red lips, making her look lewd and wanton. Zi Xin smiled at Nangong Xiuqi and gently stuck out her tongue to roll the semen between her lips into her throat. There was also a trace of juice flowing to her chin. Zi Xin gently wiped it with her small hand, and a crystal clear and sticky liquid thread with saliva was pulled out between her fingertips and chin, which looked incomparably charming!

"What a real little slut!" Nangong Xiuqi said with a smile.

Zi Xin's pretty face flushed, and she leaned over Nangong Xiuqi's arms and said in a sweet voice, "Master, do you like it?"

"Haha, I like it, of course I like it, and the more sexy the better, then I will come to Pinxiang Pavilion every day to support you from now on."

Zi Xin raised her head and looked at him, biting her cherry lips lightly, as if she had something to say but found it difficult to open her mouth, as if she was hesitant to speak. Nangong Xiuqi saw this and felt a little unhappy, so he said unhappily: "Why? Don't you want me to come and support you?"

"Oh, no, no! How could I not want you to come?" Zi Xin said hurriedly, "I wish I could stay by your side every day and serve you alone."

Nangong Xiuqi was smart and quick-witted, and he understood what Zi Xin meant immediately. However, it was not that he did not want to redeem Zi Xin and let her serve him day and night, but he could not do so. This was not a financial difficulty. With his financial resources, redeeming ten Purple Hearts would be enough. Moreover, if he really wanted to redeem her, even though the madam was reluctant, she would not dare to refuse to let her go. The real difficulty lay with his father. If there is one person in this world who can make Nangong Xiuqi truly afraid, that person should be his father Nangong Lingkong. Even though he is smiling and frivolous in front of his father, he is still a little afraid of him in his heart. So if he knew that he brought a prostitute home, wouldn't he scold him to death or even punish him with family rules? Therefore, although Nangong Xiuqi had this intention for a long time, he had to put it aside. Of course, he would not tell Zi Xin this reason, as that would be embarrassing, so he could only laugh it off and change the subject, "Okay, I'm almost done washing, dry me off." With that, Nangong Xiuqi stood up and stepped out of the bathtub.

Zi Xin felt a little disappointed. In fact, she didn't have much hope for this. She knew herself well enough and knew that she was just a prostitute of low status who could be slept with by anyone. Although she was an oiran and many rich young men and tycoons were eager to have physical contact with her, that was just a purely romantic matter and was completely different from redeeming her and taking her home. No wealthy family with a little bit of status would do that, let alone a powerful and aristocratic family like the Nangong family?

But although this was the result that Zi Xin expected, she still couldn't help but sigh in a self-pitying way, "I am like the willow of Zhangtai, one man breaks it and another climbs it, and they are in love for a while!"

Seeing Zi Xin still kneeling in the bathtub, mumbling to herself in a daze, Nangong Xiuqi said angrily, "Come here quickly!"

"...Oh...yes..." Zi Xin came back to her senses, hurriedly got out of the bathtub, picked up a dry towel and carefully wiped Nangong Xiuqi. After drying herself, Zi Xin also wiped herself clean carefully, then put on a gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, put her arms around Nangong Xiuqi's waist, walked around a marble screen and came to the bedroom.

Nangong Xiuqi planned to spend the night here. His father would not go to Yixiang Tower to find him at night anyway, so he would not know that he was not home all night. He just had to go back before the morning court tomorrow.

"Go, lie down on the bed. I'll have a glass of wine to warm myself up first." Nangong Xiuqi said with a lewd smile as he patted Zi Xin's butt.

"Yes, Master!" Zi Xin threw him a coquettish look and walked towards the big carved bed with twisted steps.

When she reached the bed, Zi Xin did not get on it immediately. Instead, she turned around and gave Nangong Xiuqi a very charming smile, full of lewdness, then bent one leg and slowly climbed onto the bed. I saw her limbs bent, her slender waist sinking as much as possible, while her snow-white buttocks were raised high, forming a very beautiful curve! At the same time, she turned sideways and smiled coquettishly at Nangong Xiuqi, licking her red lips with her tongue. Her raised and firm buttocks were swaying slightly, looking very seductive! In addition, the silky hair was draped on the snow-white shoulders, with a small part of it hanging down and spreading on the bright red quilt. In this way, the three colors of black, white and red formed a strong contrast, giving people a great visual impact.

However, Nangong Xiuqi had just vented his anger, so he was not in a hurry to pounce on the beauty on the bed. Instead, he sat leisurely on the chair, drinking by himself and smiling as he watched Zi Xin flirting with him on the bed.

"Knock knock!" Two crisp knocks on the door interrupted Nangong Xiuqi's enjoyment.

"Who is it?" Nangong Xiuqi asked impatiently.

"Master, it's me!" A slightly childish voice came from outside the door, "I am the maidservant beside Miss Wu'er, and the guest of our young lady, oh, that is, Mr. Qiu, he invites you and Miss Zixin to go to Fengge to drink and chat."

“This old guy is still thinking about Zi Xin.” Nangong Xiuqi cursed. Just when he was about to refuse outright, something suddenly occurred to him, and he blurted out, "Who is this Wu'er? Why haven't I heard of her?"

"She just came to Pinxiang Pavilion today." Zi Xin came to his side at some point, gently stroked his shoulder and said, "According to her, she was originally the daughter of an official in the Sea King Xia Kingdom. Later, she was framed because she offended a powerful official in the court. Her whole family was executed, and she was the only one who escaped. After going through untold hardships, she finally came to Hua Tang. But now she is safe, but she has no money left. She has no choice but to become a prostitute."

After hearing Zi Xin's words, Nangong Xiuqi was not very interested, so he said, "Go back and tell that Master Qiu that I am very busy and don't have time to go over."

After hearing this, Zi Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was very afraid that Nangong Xiuqi would accept the invitation, because Mr. Qiu's intention was very clear, he wanted to exchange women with Nangong Xiuqi. She felt sick when she thought of that short and thin Mr. Qiu who exuded a strange smell. Of course, what she feared most was the big and terrifying penis between his legs.

"Oh, by the way, Master, Master Qiu also asked me to tell you that the head of the Tiantong Sect's Jing'an branch, Ying Xuelian, will be here soon..."

Before the maid outside could finish her words, Nangong Xiuqi interrupted her and said, "Alright, tell your Master Qiu that I will be here soon."

Hearing this, Zi Xin's face suddenly changed color, and she begged, "Master, please don't go, okay? I will definitely serve you well."

How could Nangong Xiuqi know the fear in her heart? Even if he knew, he would not stop meeting Ying Xuelian, one of the four great beauties in the martial arts world, for her sake. He was seen getting dressed while saying, "How can that be? Mr. Qiu is so sincere, I can't not give him face, let's go!"

Zi Xin knew that he had made up his mind and there was no point in saying anything more, so she could only follow him out of the room nervously and walked towards Fengge.

It was already late at night, and the guests had already chosen the girls of their choice and entered their rooms. The bustling Pinxiang Pavilion had fallen into silence. Only a few guards responsible for safety and fire prevention were patrolling in the quiet corridor. When they saw Nangong Xiuqi and Zi Xin, they naturally bowed and stepped aside, not daring to disturb them in the slightest.

Just like that, they soon arrived in front of Fengge. However, Nangong Xiuqi saw that the door was closed, so he couldn't help but feel unhappy. He said, "What is this old guy doing? It's ok that he didn't go out to greet me when he invited me over, but he even closed the door. Did he want to turn me away? And where is the maid who was delivering the message outside the door just now? He didn't even show me the way. How unreasonable!"

Zi Xin, who was standing by, also felt that something was not right. When she was about to say something, Nangong Xiuqi could no longer hold back and kicked the door open.

The room was quiet, no one was seen, and the red candle flames were swaying everywhere. Although it illuminated the whole room, there was an eerie atmosphere.

"Master, I'm scared!" Zi Xin grabbed Nangong Xiuqi's arm and said in a trembling voice.

"What is this Qiu guy up to?" Nangong Xiuqi asked with a frown. What he felt at this moment was not fear, but anger, because he felt that he had been fooled.

Just when he was about to get angry and curse, he suddenly felt Zi Xin's body shake suddenly, and at the same time he let out a low cry of surprise, as if he saw something extremely terrifying. Nangong Xiuqi felt quite strange and was about to ask a question when he saw her eyes fixed on one place. Following her gaze, Nangong Xiuqi was also startled. It turned out that he saw a pair of feet on the ground, but the part above the feet was blocked by the hanging tablecloth, so they could not see clearly who this person was.

"...Master...I...let's...get out quickly..." Zi Xin said with a trembling voice.

Of course Nangong Xiuqi would not listen to her. He quickly walked around the table and saw Qiu Yimo lying on the ground in dishevel. It seemed that he was no longer alive. Nangong Xiuqi could not help but be shocked. Zi Xin, who was following behind him, was so frightened by this scene that she sat down on the chair, her body shaking like a sieve.

"Master... hurry up... report to the police..."

Nangong Xiuqi waved his hand and said, "No hurry, let's see what's going on first." As he spoke, he squatted down. It turned out that his eyes were attracted by Qiu Yimo's naked lower body.

Because Ximen Wuhui had cut off Qiu Yimo's clothes with his sword, his huge penis was exposed. His small stature created a strong contrast, which immediately drew people's attention to his thing. Nangong Xiuqi was no exception. He looked at Qiu Yimo's penis with great interest, and said, "I can't believe this old man's thing is really big!"

Zi Xin was scared and sick at this moment, and wanted to leave, but Nangong Xiuqi didn't move, and she didn't dare to leave alone, so she had to stay where she was, trembling with fear. After a long while, she suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly, "Why is Miss Wu'er gone? Could it be..."

"Who knows? Forget about her, let's go." Nangong Xiuqi stood up and said.

Zi Xin was eager to leave as soon as possible, so she didn't bother to think about where Wu'er and the others had gone, and hurriedly pulled Nangong Xiuqi's arm and walked out.

"Damn it, it's a wasted trip!" Nangong Xiuqi kicked Qiu Yimo's body as he was about to turn around and leave. Since he was short and light, Nangong Xiuqi's kick made him spin several times, causing the clothes on his upper body to fall apart, revealing his shriveled chest.

"Hey, what is this?" Nangong Xiuqi couldn't help but stop when he saw a strange phenomenon. He squatted down again, and saw that Qiu Yimo's chest was covered with densely packed tiny words, and on the top of these small words there were four slightly larger words. Nangong Xiuqi took a closer look and recognized that they were the four words "Blood Spirit Secret Book".

Although Nangong Xiuqi was uneducated, he knew that this might be a secret book of martial arts or magic. However, he was not too interested in it. When he was about to ignore it, he suddenly had an idea and thought to himself, "The Tiantong Sect is known as the number one sect in the world, and this old guy is a senior figure in the sect. He must have a unique skill, and this unique skill must be the Blood Spirit Secret Book. Why don't I take it down and present it to the old man who loves martial arts. He will definitely like it! Hehe, now he won't scold me for doing bad things outside all day long." Thinking of this, Nangong Xiuqi immediately pulled out a dagger from his boots and cut off the skin on Qiu Yimo's chest.

"Ah..." Zi Xin behind him closed his eyes in fear.

After a while, Nangong Xiuqi completely cut off the human skin with the words on it. However, before he could clean it up, there was a loud "bang" and the door was split in half by someone's palm.

Nangong Xiuqi and Zi Xin were both startled and turned their heads together, only to see a large group of people standing at the door, and in the front was a very tall beauty with bold clothing. She was wearing a tight, low-necked black leather jacket that exposed most of her round and fair breasts and left a deep cleavage, which was vaguely visible and made people fantasize. Her skin was whiter than snow, forming a strong contrast with the black leather jacket, adding an alluring temptation. Under the leather jacket is a black leather skirt made of the same material. The skirt is very short, only enough to cover her round and firm buttocks, revealing her straight and slender legs in dark brown stockings, and on her feet are a pair of knee-deep leopard-skin boots with five-inch heels. The whole outfit exudes an unparalleled charm.

In fact, this is also a typical exotic outfit, because Huatang is a country that values ​​education and etiquette. Ordinary women, even prostitutes, would not wear such revealing and bold clothes. Moreover, Huatang's textile industry is not very developed, and it is impossible to produce such thin stockings as these.

At this time, the sexy beauty and the people behind her all stared at the human skin with words written on it in Nangong Xiuqi's hand. Then someone ran to Nangong Xiuqi. When he saw Qiu Yimo's body, his face suddenly changed. He turned around and said, "Master Ying, the young master...he is dead."

"Master Ying? Could she be the master of the Tiantong Sect's Jing'an branch, Ying Xueling?" Nangong Xiuqi thought to himself.

But Ying Xuelian's pretty face suddenly changed after hearing what that person said. Without any movement, she came to Nangong Xiuqi. She looked at Qiu Yimo's body, and then at the human skin in Nangong Xiuqi's hand. A murderous look suddenly appeared on her face. Nangong Xiuqi couldn't help but feel scared when he saw it, and hurriedly said, "It wasn't me. I didn't kill your young master."

"Who else could it be if not you to kill people and steal the secret book? Boy, prepare to die!" Ying Xuelian's voice was so cold that it seemed to come from an ice cellar, chilling people's hearts.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Xiuqi felt his neck tighten, as if an invisible rope was wrapped around him, making it increasingly difficult for him to breathe, and his face became increasingly red. Nangong Xiuqi was horrified, and he uttered intermittently, "Fu..."

Before he could call out the new word, Nangong Xiuqi suddenly felt his neck loosen, and then he felt a strong force pulling him backwards, and his body floated out of the window like a cloud.

"Wow... Help me..." Nangong Xiuqi floated out of the window and found himself on top of a tall building, dozens of feet above the ground. He couldn't help but scream in fear.

"Young master, don't be afraid, it's me!" Fusheng's voice floated into his ears.

Hearing this familiar voice, Nangong Xiuqi finally felt relieved. He still had some confidence in Fusheng's ability. Sure enough, Nangong Xiuqi's body fell slowly to the ground like a leaf, without any injury.

"Hey, why did you come so late? I was almost strangled to death, did you know that? I...ah...

They are coming again..." Nangong Xiuqi was scolding Fusheng when he saw Ying Xueling and a group of people jumping out of the window one after another and rushing towards him.

"Young master, you go first. I'll take care of you here." Fusheng gently pushed Nangong Xiuqi and said.

Nangong Xiuqi was naturally eager to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible, so he ran away. Behind him came the sound of weapons clashing and Ying Xueling's hateful voice: "Boy, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, we in the Tiantong Sect will find you..."