My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

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Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth and breathed a little quickly, but what made Qiao Qiao most ashamed was that she had an indescribable feeling of anticipation in her heart.

"Child, it's better not to know these things."

Jiang He rubbed the doll, which was soft, elastic and smooth, and felt good. He picked up Qiao Qiao's torn dress, frowned and asked,

"You didn't bring any other clothes with you? This makes it very difficult for me."

After washing Qiao Qiao, Jiang He discovered a new problem: the clothes were obviously no longer wearable.

But he didn't carry any clothes for the doll with him, so he couldn't leave the doll without clothes, right?

"..."

There seemed to be flames burning in Qiao Qiao's eyes. Wasn't it because this pervert tore her apart?

Now the question is turned around and she is asking herself, she was on the run anyway, so how could she escape with so many bags?

Thinking of this, the little doll frowned and stared into space with dull eyes.

"Not talking? Then don't wear it."

Jiang He didn't spoil this little doll. At first, he just wanted to wrap Qiao Qiao with a piece of cloth.

It can be seen that the little doll still looks unconvinced, and Jiang He feels it necessary to put a damper on her arrogance.

So, he took out a red rope, hung Qiao Qiao around his waist, and said with a smile:

"It's time for the people of Shangjing to feast their eyes on her. This is a descendant of the immortals from the Qingyang Immortal Sect. In the past, these so-called lowly people in your mouth probably never had the chance to see the body of the daughter of the Qiao family in their entire lives."

He had nothing on him except a little doll tied around his waist with a red rope, and he was completely panicked.

The stern little face suddenly showed a hint of pleading. The little doll pulled Jiang He's clothes with its two little hands to cover its body, raised its pretty little face, and looked at Jiang He in panic:

"Wait, how could you...how could you leave me hanging like this?"

Jiang He stood up, looked at the little doll floating around his waist with amusement, and shrugged:

"You are my property now. I can treat you however I want. You are not...still holding on to your so-called identity as the legitimate daughter of the Qiao family, thinking that I will treat you well. You are just a piece of meat on the chopping board now. I advise you to put aside your arrogance as soon as possible."

The little doll remained silent.

At this point, she has already given up hope and there is no turning back.

Even if he returns to the Immortal Sect, the shame on him can never be washed away.

Now, she deeply regretted escaping from the silver-haired witch. She would rather be in the hands of those two witches than in the hands of Jiang He.

At least, as women, they would not treat themselves like this.

"If you don't want this, call me Master and I'll help you put on clothes, okay? Otherwise..."

Jiang He lifted Qiao Qiao's chin with two fingers and said playfully.

"Don't even think about it!"

The little doll was furious. It bit Jiang He's waist viciously and tore his clothes.

Jiang He watched the little doll biting her coldly without saying anything. He just took a few steps and pushed open the door.

"Jiang He? Did you get enough rest?"

Feng Susu's voice came from next door. Her voice was a little confused. She must have just taken a nap after giving Jin'er a bath.

"Have a good rest. I have something to do later. You and Jin'er wait for me here."

Jiang He replied that Han Anmeng had asked him to meet at the Da Qi Palace tomorrow.

It was impossible for him to enter the territory of the Yin-Yang Saint without knowing why. He had to at least find out who Han Anmeng was.

The two of them have never had any grudges against each other, so why does this person seem to know everything about him and can even find him in disguise?

Jiang He was skeptical about this.

"All right……"

The blonde girl replied disappointedly, she rubbed the hand of the little girl she was holding, feeling depressed.

My sister and Jiang He are busy with various things, but I am here taking care of the children.

But...it's also fun to play with Jin'er.

The moment the door opened, the cool breeze blew onto the little doll's fair skin, causing pimples all over its body.

Downstairs, there were the sounds of guests' sporadic conversations and hurried footsteps. Every movement made Qiao Qiao nervous and frightened. The little doll was so anxious that it almost crawled into Jiang He's clothes, but was pulled out by the man without any mercy, exposing it to the outside air.

“Then I’ll go down.”

Jiang He touched Qiao Qiao's furry head, not knowing who he was talking to.

"I said……"

Seeing Jiang He striding downstairs, the little doll forced out these words.

But Jiang He seemed not to hear it and continued walking on his own until the little doll on his waist whispered:

"Owner……"

Jiang He stopped, picked up Qiao Qiao and looked at the girl's whole body with greedy and lustful eyes. The little doll's tender legs nervously parted, and her arms hugged her chest again, covering all the key points tightly, then lowered her head and said nothing.

"Did you just speak?"

Jiang He frowned and pretended to leave. The little doll suddenly got anxious and shouted:

"Owner!"

"But, is this your attitude? You don't even want to show your body to your master."

Jiang He let out a clicking sound. At this moment, he felt like he had really become a villain and was forcing a good girl.

Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth and reluctantly uncrossed her legs and arms, standing straight like a dead fish, allowing the man to look at her.

She could clearly feel the man's gaze scanning her, and her heart couldn't help but palpitate. A strange feeling spread from her chest to her whole body.

"Goo-"

Qiao Qiao whimpered in grief and anger. Her body had been transformed into strange shapes, and she had fallen into the hands of this perverted man. No matter how you looked at it, she was in a desperate situation.

The girl said to herself firmly in her heart: I...will not give in! If she can escape, she will make Jiang He suffer a hundred times the shame of today!

Although she thought so in her heart, Qiao Qiao felt desperate that her current idea had no possibility of being realized. No matter what, it would be difficult for her to turn the situation around.

But the girl had no idea that her fantasy at the moment might come true in the future.

But by then, the outcome of the matter might not be what the girl wished for...

"Just showing it to me like this?"

The man's whisper made the little doll's pupils shrink and her pretty face felt hot as if on fire.

"Know...know."

The little doll took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly, feeling ashamed and angry.

"What a beauty."

Jiang He laughed and sighed.

"I just cleaned it for you."

"Ouch——" The girl turned her head away in pain, but unfortunately the man's gaze stayed on her longer.

Jiang He curled his lips, put Qiao Qiao into the bag neatly, and then hung the bag around his waist:

"Don't worry, since you did as I said, I will not break my promise."

"Wait—I don't want this!"

At the sound of the man's footsteps, the naked little doll couldn't help but shrink in the bag. The occasional whisper from a passerby would make her turn pale with fright.

Are you kidding...

What if the bag becomes loose, or passersby accidentally touch the bag?

The risk of being exposed at any time is stimulating Qiao Qiao's heart every minute and every second.

But in such a dangerous situation, that strange feeling was like an electric current running through my body.

……

Han Anmeng, the eldest daughter of the former king of Da Qi, disappeared without a trace when she was four years old. It was not until the Shengan Sect took control of Zhuming Domain that she returned to Da Qi as the Holy Son of Yin and Yang.

But now, he let his father abdicate and ascended the throne of the Great Qi Kingdom himself.

This time when Han Anmeng returned to Da Qi, he was originally traveling with the guardian elder, but the guardian elder disappeared without a trace.

According to Han Anmeng, she was attacked by people from the Demon-Slaying Hall on the way, resulting in the death of the guardian elders and all the accompanying personnel. She was the only one who survived.

Jiang He stroked his chin and thought secretly. In the original text, although Han Anmeng was a saint son and had extraordinary strength and talent, he was not mentioned in much. It only briefly wrote that the three saint sons died one after another at the hands of Lin Jin. He was just a background board.

But the background board in the original text, in front of Jiang He at this moment, turned out to be a rather tough opponent.

However, the next moment, layers of lights suddenly lit up in the night, and countless screams and wails erupted like a tide.

At the same time, the corpses that were randomly piled up in the streets or hurriedly brought back by their relatives suddenly exploded, turning into balls of blood rain, condensing into extremely sharp sword energy, wantonly plundering the lives of all living things around them. The entire Shangjing fell into blood and chaos.

What is particularly terrifying is that these sword energies are growing stronger in the continuous slaughter, and there is even a tendency for the sword energies to become one.

If the sword energy were allowed to massacre the people of Shangjing and then merge into one, the final sword energy would probably be far more terrifying than the sword energy that Xiao An had used to slash at Han Anmeng before!

And in an unknown place in Shangjing.

Xiao An was meditating with his eyes closed when he suddenly seemed to realize something. He called out casually, and a blood-red sword energy, after slaughtering the people around him, circled in Xiao An's palm with joy.

"God help me too!"

Xiao An felt the sword energy in his hand with uncertainty, and a smile of joy appeared at the corner of his lips.

He didn't expect that the so-called Holy Son of Yin and Yang would be so stupid that he couldn't even clean up the sword energy he had casually planted.

Moreover, these sword energies seemed to have undergone some kind of abnormal transformation...

It was as if it was being subjected to the Qingyang Immortal Sect's method of endless vitality, and it was able to spontaneously grow and condense.

Originally, his sword energy could indeed remain in the corpse and consume the blood, and then explode, plunging the entire Shangjing into chaos.

But it is difficult for them to echo each other and eventually become one.

This means that when the sword energy condenses and gathers, he can draw his sword again and use the gathered sword energy to cut off Han Anmeng's head!

"Cough-cough-"

Xiao An coughed, and a pool of blood stained the clean handkerchief. His eyes were dark, and he clenched the handkerchief and whispered to himself,

"Witch, I underestimated you last time... This time, let's see how you can escape!"

……

"ah!"

In the cloth bag on Jiang He's waist, a little doll suddenly covered its mouth. Her eyes lit up. This was the breath of the Immortal Sect!

Moreover, it is Elder Xi’s special skill!

Elder Xi's Tao Seed is the Heavenly Maiden Lotus, which can be used to give the secret technique a hint of divinity, thus giving it the ability to change the world.

This method is called Eternal Life. When it is bestowed upon all things in the world, it can make them endlessly reproduce and make them absorb and exhale spiritual energy like living things.

Of course, the endless cycle of life is of little use in a fight, and Elder Xi was given this inferior seed of Tao because he was a mortal.

But no matter what, supernatural powers are still supernatural powers, and they are fundamentally different from other magic!

"Hmm? Xiao An's sword energy is related to Qingyang Immortal Sect?"

Jiang He picked up the cloth bag and recalled the time when he first met Chen Ge.

At that time, he was carrying the bodies of the people who were killed by the sword energy.

Could it be that all of this was done by the Qingyang Immortal Sect, with the goal of causing chaos in Shangjing, and even allowing Xiao An to once again be able to kill Han Anmeng?

When Han Anmeng visited last night, he revealed that Xiao An's current situation was equally worrying. But now, once Xiao An can utilize the sword energy all over the city, it will undoubtedly pose a fatal threat to Han Anmeng!

"I... I don't know!" The little doll narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding a hint of coldness.

"Little guy, you just let it slip. If it wasn't for your Immortal Sect's skills, why are you so surprised?"

Jiang He had no intention of interfering in the dispute between Han Anmeng and other people. In addition, the number of sword energies was far beyond his ability to handle, so he could only ignore the chaos in Shangjing.