It turns out, just a month ago.
The niece of the Prince’s Mansion and the Jade Girl of Daoxuan Sect, a close friend, were captured by the Flower Cage Sect. They have not been rescued and are trapped in the bottom of the ship’s cabin. Both won are extrely fierce in temperant, intending to fast and commit suicide.
Although Ye Cheng has high martial arts skills, it is always difficult to force others to eat. Threats and inducents, intimidation and coercion... all have been used. The problem remains unsolved, so the problem is delegated.
Since then, Flower Cage Sect disciples often got bitten-off fingers, bitten-off ears, and even lost their lives... exceedingly tragic.
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Li Xian nodded in agreent, took the al, and headed to the lower deck.
The flower ship hides the universe, three compartnts to one downside. The bottom layer is used to store fruits and vegetables, wine and at, weapons, gunpowder... and other miscellaneous items.
The path is narrow, winding, and spiraling. Here the river current is rapid, the oil lamps sway, flickering. Li Xian walked for a long ti, gradually hearing a "woo woo" sound. Turning another corner, he saw a cell made of mysterious iron.
Inside the cell, two won were bound and captured. All were tied with special magic skills, very tightly, so that the ropes stuck to the skin, making it difficult to move, suspended in mid-air.
Presenting hands and feet bent backward facing upward, face towards the ground. Hanging in mid-air like fish out of water, however much they struggled, they couldn’t move an inch. It was extrely embarrassing, extrely stifling.
The firelight was gleaming.
The two won’s faces were exceedingly beautiful, their makeup delicate, one wore a blue skirt, embroidered shoes on her feet, though one has fallen off. Long hair draped down, braided into "Willow Wind Sideburns", a complex braid requiring waterfall-like black hair, lightweight texture, and several extrely skilled maidservants taking half an hour to braid.
Setting off her delicate face beautifully.
One wore a pink skirt, thick animal-tanned boots on her feet, because suspended horizontally, her ponytail hung down the side of her cheek. She wore simpler makeup, slender waist, yet concealing strong inherent talent, undoubtedly a "Spine Sculptor" expert. Her brows slightly showed immaturity, her age close to Li Xian, yet her Jianghu experience very shallow.
The one wearing the light blue dress is "Nangong Liuli". She is the niece of the Prince’s Mansion. The one wearing the pink dress is Bian Qiaoqiao, a disciple of Daoxuan Sect.
With one look, their nobility is evident. Also, due to being trapped for a long ti, unable to groom themselves, further adding to their embarrassnt.
"Once, the Prince’s Mansion held a banquet, inviting Jianghu heroes, eliminating the vicious Flower Cage Sect, rescuing the two won. It’s them. That day... Wen Caishang and I snuck in for a al, and having just escaped danger, were reluctant to intervene. Unexpectedly, predestined fate, by chance et the two won here."
He observed in detail. The won’s dresses are intact, not yet disgraced. Trapped for a long while, the tied places have shown red marks. No longer struggling, quietly suspended, swaying gently with the ship’s movents, occasionally bumping into each other, exchanging glances, ashad and embarrassed, a "woo woo" sound, then silence again.
Presumably, all escape plans have been desperately tried. Defeated and hopeless, therefore they surrendered.
Li Xian unlocked the iron locks, entered the cell. Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao closed their eyes drowsily, hearing this commotion, instantly glared angrily, "woo woo" continuously, undoubtedly condemning and cursing.
Li Xian said, "Why are you looking at , I’m not the one who captured you." Feeling quite innocent. Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao moaned angrily, vaguely audible: "Vile wicked thief, dare to let down."
Li Xian pondered: "I don’t know how strong these two won are, if sufficiently powerful, could I manage to release them, would they be able to assist in breaking through? I shall give it a try."
Suddenly reached out, grabbed towards Nangong Liuli’s black hair. Nangong Liuli was already vigilant, twisted her waist, sideways turning, avoiding this grab.
Li Xian thought secretly: "Not bad! This woman has also sculpted her spine, her waist spine hiding force, even when bound and suspended, hands and feet tied firmly, she can still move to evade."
Both won were united against the foe, Bian Qiaoqiao saw Nangong Liuli attacked, twisted her waist, in an instant bumped with her shoulder. Li Xian raised his hand and caught it, suddenly experiencing an intensely strong inner Qi hidden in her shoulder, veiled edge and bristle.
Li Xian’s palm felt a pain, leaving a sword mark. However, no blood was seen, only slightly red and swollen. Imdiately it subsided. Bian Qiaoqiao was astonished and speechless, but her shoulder was caught, however much she twisted like a fish, she couldn’t escape from the grasp.
She stirred her inner Qi to counter-shock, secretly playing Ethereal Immortal Sound. But felt the opponent’s inner Qi was extrely strong, with continuous suction. When her inner Qi surged, the opponent retreated. When her inner Qi withdrew, the opponent surged again.
An anxious entanglent.
She felt extrely stifled, her hands and feet couldn’t move, angry yet helpless, wishing imdiately to draw her long sword, unleashing her skills in a fierce fight. Her only ans was inner Qi, but her bound body hindered inner Qi maneuvering. Additionally, several days without food nor drink, her physique was extrely weak. At this mont she had no ans left, "woo woo" called out, seeking help from Nangong Liuli.
Nangong Liuli saw this thief’s strength was formidable, surprised as well, well aware Flower Cage Sect disciples were exceedingly vile and strength varied. Deeply feared Bian Qiaoqiao would suffer disgrace, twisted her waist like a pendulum, aiming to strike Li Xian’s tan Zhong acupoint. This is the deadliest acupoint on the human body, her move concealed killing intent.
Li Xian laughed: "Good timing!" Reached out with his left hand, caught the fragrant shoulder, subduing the two won. His whole body shook, utilizing force to play the Protective Sound.
Ethereal Immortal Sound, not for ordinary people. Moreover, deliberately concealed, others were extrely unlikely to detect it. Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao were unyielding and furious, thinking if their hands and feet were free, how could they let this little thief be so arrogant.
Also saw he was handso in appearance, young in age. If he had joined a reputable sect, his future would be promising, possibly accomplished. Yet he chose to join a despicable sect, aiding wickedness, further feeling contemptible.
Li Xian laughed: "Stop it now." Pushed with his hand. Nangong Liuli and Bian Qiaoqiao "woo woo" cried out in panic, suddenly felt the world spinning, the surroundings of the cell constantly turned before their eyes. The two won felt ashad and angry to the extre, knowing Li Xian’s push applied Vortex Force. The two won were originally suspended in the air, naturally spinning endlessly, swaying incessantly, completely helpless.
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