Las bellezas de la dinastía Song

Capítulo 111

Qingyan was shocked.

"Lin Ran, you can't escape! You dare to treat me like this, I swear I will never let you off easily! You'd better stop now." Meng Tai's voice was sinister and cold, with a hint of gritted teeth.

Qingyan spat and said angrily, "Fine, you ugly monster, go ahead and chase me. As long as you catch up, I swear I will make you wish you were dead."

Enraged, Meng Tai roared and spurred his horse on, increasing its speed until he was almost upon Qing Yan. His steed was a renowned thoroughbred, easily capable of catching up to Qing Yan's ordinary horse. However, being met with such contempt and insults from Qing Yan at this moment only fueled his fury.

As they drew closer, Meng Taiji adopted a stance to capture someone on horseback. Qingyan felt a cool sensation in her sleeve as a dagger quietly slid into her palm.

Chapter 245: A Beauty Unparalleled in the World

The two stopped talking and began to grit their teeth and compete.

The horse's speed has reached its limit.

The distance is getting closer and closer... Gradually, they are running side by side...

A flash of light appeared, slashing at Meng Tai's outstretched hand. Meng Tai flipped his hand, and the dagger in Qing Yan's hand fell to the ground with a "clang," her wrist seized.

Meng Tai's face turned cold, and he exerted force in his hand, intending to drag Qing Yan over by force.

Suddenly, he saw Qingyan's relaxed and happy expression, and at the same time, he heard a whooshing sound behind him. Sensing something was wrong, he turned around quickly, only to be hit by something flying towards him. He couldn't dodge in time and it struck his already battered face, making him wince in pain. The next second, a sharp pain shot through his waist, and he was involuntarily swept to the ground.

The two horses, which had been galloping so fast, suddenly stopped, as if they had been pulled back by an invisible force, unable to move forward even half a step.

Meng Tai looked up in shock and couldn't help but gasp again.

On his horse stood a figure dressed in black. What kind of person was he? Exquisite charm, radiant beauty, breathtaking allure… none of these words could adequately describe him. He possessed a beauty that blended masculinity and femininity, a figure indistinguishable between genders, utterly captivating, alluring, and seductive.

Meng Tai was a womanizer throughout his life. He asked himself if he had ever seen, let alone imagined, such a stunning beauty. For a moment, he was captivated.

The man in black frowned, not even glancing at Meng Tai out of the corner of his eye. He focused his gaze on Qing Yan's face and reached out to help her up. "How did you get into such a mess?"

Qingyan was also a little stunned. Looking at him, she exclaimed, "Master, how come your true form has come? This isn't Dark Night's body? Has the spacetime barrier been opened?" Her words were more surprised than joyful.

But this is clearly Master's own body, shouldn't it be in its own time and space? What's going on?!

Master frowned, stretched out his slender, crystal-clear fingers, wiped the dust off her face, smoothed her disheveled long hair, and quickly tied her up with flying fingers. He then carefully picked up and threw away all the grass and leaves on her body, tidied her messy clothes, and casually said, "Of course not, it's just that I sensed your danger, and Dark Night's body was too far away, so I was afraid it wouldn't be enough time. I had no choice but to use my spiritual light to rush over."

Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. "Master, I'm so glad you're alright. I was worried you were sealed away. You didn't come to check on me for days."

She pouted and glared at her master angrily. Just as she relaxed, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her wrist and couldn't help but groan. Looking down, she saw that the spot where Meng Tai had pinched her was now bruised and showing signs of swelling.

The harrowing experience and grievances of the journey suddenly welled up in Qingyan's heart, and her eyes reddened. "Master!"

"Good girl, don't cry, little Yan'er. Master will perform a magic trick for you." The master took her hand and stroked it with his other hand. Wherever his demonic power passed, all her injuries disappeared, her skin immediately returned to its original whiteness, and even the pain disappeared.

"Master will perform magic tricks for you"—this was the catchphrase that Master used to coax Qingyan when she was a child, whenever she pestered him. He hadn't said it for many years, but seeing Qingyan crying, he blurted it out again. For a moment, the two of them remembered the pranks they used to play on each other when they were young and couldn't help but look at each other and laugh.

"Crying and laughing at the same time, the little hen turns into a duck." Master flicked Qingyan's nose and teased her.

Qingyan spat, pushed her master aside, and jumped off her horse. She then began to circle around Meng Tai.

"By the way, Master, what do you think we should do with this guy?" Qingyan asked with a smile.

The master glanced at him casually and said lazily, "It would be dirty to tease such an ugly monster. How about we just let him be like this, with that ugly face for the rest of his life? What do you say?"

Chapter 246: Torture

His master's words, though seemingly casual, somehow sounded chilling to Meng Tai, making him shiver. When he saw Qing Yan's eyes light up upon hearing this, and her chin resting on her hand as she carefully examined his expression, he suddenly felt a surge of fear.

"Master, I think your idea is really great! Such a colorful face is unique in heaven and earth, unprecedented and unparalleled. It makes one feel sad and tearful. Moreover, it was created by your disciple, me. Isn't it wonderful?" Qingyan said proudly.

Meng Tai was both amused and exasperated. He said with a wry smile, "Miss Lin, although I have captured you, I have still treated you with courtesy. Please don't make things too difficult for me."

This stunningly beautiful woman in black, who suddenly appeared, possessed an extreme beauty and allure that carried an unknown great danger. Moreover, her sudden and mysterious appearance, coupled with her unbelievably powerful strength, caused him to lose all his composure. All he could think about was escaping as soon as possible. He couldn't help but feel fortunate that for the past few days, he had only focused on escaping the country and had not been in a hurry to harm Qingyan.

"Master, he said he wants me to let him go." Qingyan chuckled. "What should we do? There's nothing fun left."

The man in black parted his red lips, revealing a smile that could eclipse the heavens and earth. "Little Yan'er, speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've had demon soup."

Qingyan's eyes lit up, and she chuckled, "Okay."

Meng Tai was bewildered.

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Surrounded by green mountains on all sides, there is a small valley with clear water and beautiful grass in the center.

The situation in the valley was astonishing. If anyone could see it, they would find that a glass house had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and inside the house was a man in brocade robes with a swollen face and bright red, purplish-purple skin. The man looked terrified, staring blankly at the glass house that imprisoned him.

After a moment of stunned silence, he remembered how suddenly, with a wave of his hand, the man in black appeared before him in this glass house. Looking up, he saw the man in black and Qingyan squatting by the lake, arguing incessantly over something steaming hot.

They weren't far apart, but the voices were already faint by the time they reached the room, making it impossible to hear what was being said. However, judging from their expressions, it seemed that Qingyan was scolding him, while the man in black, who sounded like her master, looked incredibly greedy, staring intently at something on the stove, as if he wanted to reach out and grab it to eat. Every now and then, he would close his eyes, take a deep breath, and sway with a smile, as if he were enjoying himself immensely. It was unclear how much of Qingyan's words he had taken in.

Suddenly struck by a slap, the man in black immediately pouted, his eyes glistening with tears.

Qingyan rubbed her forehead.

Meng Tai felt a surge of sourness and dared not do anything to the man in black. He snorted coldly and banged hard on the glass house.

Looking around, judging from the terrain, it was in the middle of a valley. Meng Tai suddenly remembered that his 100,000 elite troops were not far away. At this moment, he had disappeared, and his subordinates should be searching for him everywhere. These two, instead of going anywhere else, came here by themselves, truly walking into a trap. In the midst of thousands of troops, no matter how powerful one person is, it is impossible to escape unscathed.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sneer.

"Let's just wait it out; it won't take long," Meng Tai thought. He needed to come up with a way to send a message out first.

Just then, a voice came from the glass house, "Master, is that enough? Shall we begin the torture?"