"Are you willing to say the password now? My previous promise is still valid." Nian Liandan asked.
Li Liangzuo opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
Nian Liandan sneered, "Looks like you won't give up until you reach the yellow river. Since that's the case, I'll do it right now. I'm sure it will be the greatest joy in the world."
Walking to the side of the bed, Nian Liandan turned around and looked at Li Liangzuo with an evil charm, "Oh right, I'll remind you one last time. If you want to go back on your word, you'd better do it quickly. Otherwise, if I'm halfway through and you suddenly shout for me to stop, I might not be able to control myself. I'll definitely have to do everything I can before we talk. At that time, even if I fulfill the two of you, what you'll get will be a broken flower, hahahaha ~"
His wanton laughter resounded throughout the entire bedchamber. Although Li Liangzuo felt pain in his heart, he had no way to stop what was about to happen. He knew that as long as he said the password, only death would await him. Now that he was guarding the secret of the password, he would still have the capital to negotiate in the future. It could be considered his slim chance of survival.
However, this person was really too hateful. He actually thought of such a sinister method to force himself. Wanqing, I'm sorry. In the future, I'll definitely find a chance to take revenge for you.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. As expected, you're exceptionally beautiful." Nian Liandan looked down at the beauty on the bed. Her face was smooth and translucent. Her small cherry mouth was nimble and her red lips and snow-white skin reflected off each other. At this moment, she was actually so breathtaking.
As the sect master of the Flower Room, Nian Liandan had seen who knew how many peerless beauties in the world. Although he looked young on the outside, in reality, due to his profound cultivation, he was already in his seventies or eighties. Logically speaking, his heart was already as calm as an ancient well, but when he saw the beauty in front of him, he suddenly discovered that his heart was moved.
This kind of feeling was like when he first saw his sweetheart when he was young. This kind of feeling made him very uncomfortable. Suddenly, a trace of rage rose from the bottom of his heart. He did not want to be captured by the woman in front of him. He wanted to become this woman's master. He wanted to completely possess her and conquer her!
His breathing became a bit heavier. Nian Liandan could no longer endure it. He stretched out his hand to touch the young girl's tender and white face.
Just as it was about to touch, Nian Liandan suddenly shouted loudly. Her figure flashed and she directly dodged three meters away. She raised her bleeding palm and looked at it. Then, she looked at the entrance of the hall with a fearful expression. "Who exactly are you?"
A handsome young man appeared at the door, and beside him were two peerlessly beautiful women. One was tall and elegant, the other was charming and graceful. In that instant, it caused Nian Liandan to temporarily forget the pain in her hand. She thought to herself, What kind of bullshit luck did I have today? I actually encountered three such beautiful and refined women in a row?
The handsome man did not reply. He took light steps, and it was not clear how he was running. In the next moment, he had already appeared beside the couch. He looked at Mu Wanqing, who was lying on the couch, and said in a deep voice, "Little Sister Wan, I've made you worried."
These three people were naturally Song Qingshu, Yelu Nanxian, and Li Qinglu. Li Qinglu was very familiar with the Imperial Palace, easily finding their way here. As for the guards outside, they didn't even have time to react before they fell to the ground.
Mu Wanqing looked at the man in front of her in confusion. She felt that he was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was. She couldn't help but ask, "Who … who are you?"
Song Qingshu frowned and reached out to check her pulse. He found that her pulse was stable, and there were no signs of injury. At this time, Li Liangzuo said, "She was hit by Nian Liandan's Flower Soul Celestial Technique, and her mind was bewitched."
Song Qingshu suddenly understood, and secretly blamed himself for not thinking of it earlier. He hurriedly helped Mu Wanqing up. "Little Sister Wan, look at me."
"Hm?" Mu Wanqing stared at him in confusion. She felt that his eyes suddenly became as black as ink, and there was a faint light in the middle, like the starry sky.
In the next moment, Mu Wanqing's eyes regained their clarity, and she looked at Song Qingshu and said with surprise and joy, "Eh, Big Brother Song, why are you here?"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. "I'm back. You don't have to be afraid anymore."
Nian Liandan asked in bewilderment, "Who are you to be able to undo my Flower Soul Celestial Technique?"
Only now did Song Qingshu have the time to turn around and look at him. "What kind of bullshit celestial technique is this? It's just using stronger mental energy to plant a mental imprint on someone else. Just erase it."
"How could it be so simple? If I'm not skilled in this, no matter how strong my mental energy is, I won't be able to do it." Nian Liandan snorted. "The way you performed the technique just now, could it be the legendary Soul Shifting Technique from the Nine Yin Manual?"
Song Qingshu was too lazy to answer him, and directly asked, "You're the Nian Liandan of the three great outer realm craftsmen that Old Zhu spoke of?"
Nian Liandan stood with his head held high, and said with a proud expression, "That's me!" He suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Where's Old Zhu?"
Song Qingshu said indifferently, "I killed him."
Nian Liandan's pupils contracted. "Old Zhu was my only junior brother. We've been like brothers for several decades. You actually dared to kill him. Good, very good!"
"There's no need for you to be so angry. Since you two have such deep feelings for each other, I'll quickly reunite you two." Song Qingshu helped Mu Wanqing down from the couch. Seeing that her clothes were still relatively intact, he couldn't help but sigh in relief. Fortunately, he had arrived in time.
Nian Liandan sneered, "Young man, don't be so arrogant. Do you know who I am?" Although he said this, he was extremely fearful in his heart. The wound on his hand was proof of how sharp the other's sword energy was. Moreover, he had just seen the other move from the entrance of the hall to the side of the couch in two or three steps. Even he could not see through the other's movement technique.
This was also why he had not acted rashly all this time. Otherwise, with his temper, if he encountered someone who disturbed his mood, he would have long since cut the person into pieces.
"Isn't it just an evil old pervert?" Song Qingshu said disdainfully and took a step forward. "Then do you know who I am?"
Feeling the pressure of Mount Tai pressing down on her, Nian Liandan retreated three steps before regaining her footing. Her expression changed greatly as she suddenly had an idea. "Such a powerful young man, using sword energy and knowing the Nine Yin Manual. Could it be that you are the Golden Snake King, Song Qingshu?"
A look of surprise flashed across Song Qingshu's face. "You actually know me?"
Nian Liandan calmed her somewhat agitated zhenqi and said coldly, "Jinlun Fawang, Jin Gang Master, and the others have praised you to the heavens, but in my opinion, you're only so-so."
Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Comparing you to them, whose martial arts are better?"
Nian Liandan said proudly, "They are only fit to serve the princes, but I am an expert by the Khan's side. It's obvious who is better."
Song Qingshu sighed. "Temujin has been conquering the world these past few years, and he has indeed gathered quite a few experts."
"Brat, now you're afraid, aren't you? I don't know how many people like me are around the Great Khan, and some of them are even more powerful than me. This time, I've come to the Western Xia under the order of the Great Khan. Considering your relationship with the Ruyang Mansion, I can let you go." Nian Liandan actually did not want to talk so much nonsense. The main thing was that he could not see through this young man in front of him, and he really did not want to have a conflict with him under these circumstances. Therefore, he planned to use the name of Mongolia to scare him. If they could bury the hatchet, that would be the best. Even if they could not, he could use words to make him feel apprehensive, and it would be inevitable that he would hesitate when he attacked later.
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