"Is this the Nine Heavens Fairy? Do you think she looks like this and is called the Nine Heavens Fairy? Isn't this just lying to us?"
There were malicious laughter all around, which made Ling Qingyu wake up from the daze completely. Touching his half-pained head, Ling Qingyu slowly opened his eyes.
"Yo, are you awake?"
Ling Qingyu's eyes were still a little fuzzy. Following the sound, he saw a man in red sitting on a chair not far away through the wooden fence. A pair of slender, dark eyes looked at him as if looking at a plaything.
Turning his head, this place should be a stone cave, separated in two by a thick wooden fence. Outside the fence, there are several obscene men besides the man in red, and a huge torch is stuck on the opposite stone wall. , the beating flames reflected the blood-stained bright red torture instruments in front of the stone wall even more terrifyingly.
Ling Qingyu's heart trembled, and she hurriedly turned her head away. Seeing that several people in the cave laughed because of her reaction, she gritted her teeth and said, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
"That's right, I still have the guts to speak. I didn't catch you, but the woman named Ning Yu. However, it seems that you have become her substitute. Woman, you are so pitiful." Yaoyue leaned forward a little Body, smiled.
Those people in white clothes and veils and those fleeing away, so it is so, so it is! Ling Qingyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Then you caught me wrong now, can you let me go?"
"Hahaha, what do you think?" Yaoyue laughed, stood up and said: "I, Yaoyue, never captured anyone who was able to get out alive. Although you are not Ning Yu, since you dare to replace her, You should be ready, right?"
Ling Qingyu smiled bitterly, and said: "I really didn't know that you were going to arrest Ning Yu, and I didn't know that I would come for her."
"Then I can only say that you are stupid." Yaoyue walked through the wooden door, walked up to her, raised her chin, and asked, "Do you know why I waited for you to wake up?"
"You always finish talking at once." Ling Qingyu shuddered unknowingly.
"Because, I like to see you accept all this soberly. You know, lying to Yaoyue me is not something a smart person dares to do." Yaoyue grabbed Ling Qingyu's lapel with her hands, and tore it hard, tearing the white clothes. split in half and dropped to the ground.
"It's not that I deceived you, I was also deceived, and I am also a victim!" Ling Qingyu stepped back a little and shouted.
"I like this expression, so be more frightened. Have you seen those? Do you know what I'm going to do to you?" Standing up, watching Ling Qingyu's face slowly turn pale, Yaoyue said in a good mood: "Well, I will strip you, hang you there, whip you, put stone blocks on your feet, and that wooden stick, it must sound good on your ass, see that stove, those I carved it carefully with a soldering iron, what do you like? Plum blossom? Peach blossom?"
Ling Qingyu's face turned completely pale, and fear emerged from the bottom of her heart. She knew that the squinting and smiling man in front of her was definitely not joking. He enjoyed the sadistic pleasure very much. The more she The pain, the happier he is.
I'll fuck you, Ning Yu's eighteenth generation ancestor!
"Wait... I... woke up too..." A low hoarse and panting voice sounded from beside her, Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked down, and saw that Ying Shisan was struggling to get up from the ground, his back was covered with clothes It was torn apart, revealing the long wound and a blue palm print.
"Thirteen!" Ling Qingyu moved to support him and called out.
Ying Shisan borrowed her strength to sit up straight, wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, took a breath, and said: "The leader wants to have fun, come at me."
"Thirteen!" Ling Qingyu called out, turned to look at Yaoyue, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll come."
"Hey, it's still very affectionate!" Yaoyue's smile became even sweeter, she took a piece of bamboo board, tapped it on the palm of her hand, and then drew it.
When Ying Shisan moved his hand, he pulled Ling Qingyu back hard, and the bamboo board hit his shoulder, and immediately tore his clothes, leaving a bloodstain on his shoulder.
Seeing Ying Shisan without frowning, Yaoyue pressed the bamboo board against her lips, giggled twice, and said: "Tough guy, I like it, so let's play, it's getting late today , I will only give you thirty lashes, if you say nothing, I will not move her today, if you say a word, then I will lash the rest of the lashes on her body, how about it?"
"The leader means what he says?" Ying Shisan pressed Ling Qingyu and asked.
"Hey, who in the Jianghu doesn't know that I, Yaoyue, mean what I say." Yaoyue raised her eyebrows, winked at him, and said with a smile.
"Okay!" Ying Shisan took off his shirt, put it on Ling Qingyu, and said in a low voice: "Master, close your eyes later and don't look."
Supporting the stone wall, he stood up slowly. Yaoyue's palm had already wounded his internal organs. As soon as he moved at this moment, his back felt severe pain. Ying Shisan took a deep breath and turned to Ling Qingyu who was looking up at him. Smiled and walked out.
Biting his lips, he watched those men grab Ying Shisan and roughly took off all his clothes. Someone obscenely fiddled with his lower body. On the iron frame, a thick stone block was hung on his ankle, so that his body was pulled down and his toes only touched the ground slightly.
Ling Qingyu's body trembled slightly, she didn't dare to look any longer, but forced herself to look again, look, Ling Qingyu, it's your fault! Ying Thirteen is like this, it's all your fault!
Seeing her tears rolling down, Ying Shisan shook his head slightly at her, motioning her not to look, Ling Qingyu also shook his head, knelt down on the ground, staring at him.
Ying Shisan sighed inwardly, and with the sound of a whip, he clenched his teeth and swallowed back the painful moan.
The whip used by Yaoyue is specially made, twelve strands of raw cowhide are twisted with copper coins, soaked in tung oil, once the whip is lowered, the whip directly hits the subcutaneous muscles, while the copper coins tear the skin, and immediately blood and flesh fly , drawing a crack on Ying Shisan's upper body.
After Yaoyue took a whip, she stopped, looked at Ying Shisan's expression seriously, and pretended to be listening attentively. She glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was pale and trembling slightly, and said with a very satisfied expression: "Well, there is no sound at all with this whip, boy, you are not bad, but don't let me down!"
Before he finished speaking, another whip was whipped on Ying Shisan's back, leaving a deep bloodstain on the sword wound on his back.
Ying Shisan's body shook violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Yaoyue listened again, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "You were hit by my bluestone palm, and you can still bear it like this. I am very satisfied. Don't worry, you won't die so quickly."
Ling Qingyu clenched his hands tightly into fists, his fingernails pierced deeply into his palm, and then repeatedly suppressed the desire to scream from the bottom of his heart, seeing that the third whip pulled out another long Bloodstains, and then the fourth, fifth, sixth...
Ying Shisan has become a blood man, with twenty bloody cuts intertwined on his body, the blood flowed happily from those torn cuts, and then dripped down his slender body to the ground, slowly Slowly gathered into a big beach.
"Have passed out?" Yaoyue listened again, then picked up Ying Shisan's chin with the handle of the whip, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Boy, fainting is not okay, come on, give him some food."
The congregation next to him laughed and brought over a bucket of water, then scooped it up with a ladle and splashed it on Ying Shisan's body.
The stinging pain caused by the salt water poured on the wound made Ying Shisan's body tremble violently, subconsciously clenching his teeth and not humming, Ying Shisan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yaoyue, and asked: "Is it still possible?" how many…"
"Ten lashes!" Yaoyue shook her whip, and said with a smile, "Hold it!" She lashed his abdomen with a violent whip.
Ying Shisan turned her head slightly and looked at Ling Qingyu. Seeing that her eyes were red and her lips seemed to be bitten, she blinked at her, and then smiled.
"Concentrate!" Yaoyue said angrily, "Don't fuck while I'm smoking you! This makes me feel very uncomfortable!"
With the last whip, Yaoyue deliberately slapped Ying Shisan's buttocks, and the sharp tip of the whip slashed across his lower body. Seeing Ying Shisan's body convulsed, she smiled with satisfaction: "Very good, today I will let her go and let you two little girls love each other well, see you tomorrow."