Seeing Xue Hongye walking into Lu Yaohua's tent, Lu Fan, who was not far away, was surprised and a little worried at the same time. He just met Lu Yaohua, which meant that Lu Yaohua was not in the tent, but the two guarding female disciples did not stop Xue Hongye and instead let Xue Hongye in. Thinking of the rumors I heard today, Lu Yaohua was against Mo Lanlin and Senior Brother Ji. Senior Sister Lan Lin was placed under house arrest in a tent by Lu Yaohua. Lu Fan also knew that Xue Hongye had had unwanted thoughts about Mo Lanlin before.
This situation made Lu Fan couldn't help but become anxious, and he quickly asked people about Ji Shaoyu's tent. After asking several times, he finally asked about Ji Shaoyu's location. Rushed all the way. After finding Ji Shaoyu's tent, Lu Fan rushed in, pulled Ji Shaoyu involuntarily, and said urgently, "Senior Brother Ji, Senior Sister Lan Lin may be in danger, please come with me."
As soon as Lu Fan approached, Ji Shaoyu noticed it. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Lu Fan. He had an anxious look on his face, which was a little strange. But after hearing Lu Fan's words, Ji Shaoyu suddenly became serious and grabbed Lu Fan's hand with his backhand, "What's going on?"
"I heard that Senior Sister Lan Lin was under house arrest in a tent by Senior Uncle Lu. Just now, I saw Senior Uncle Lu's tent filled with red candles. Senior Brother Hongye entered Senior Uncle Lu's tent. Senior Uncle Lu was not in the tent at all. The disciples guarding the door, He didn’t stop Senior Brother Hongye either…”
Various possibilities flashed through Ji Shaoyu's mind. Mo Lanlin was voluntary or involuntary. No matter what, Ji Shaoyu had to find out. However, thinking of the scene where Mo Lanlin knelt down and begged Lu Yaohua today, and every moment of the past ten days, Ji Shaoyu believed that she was forced by Lu Yaohua.
Thinking of this, Ji Shaoyu didn't care about any hesitation anymore, grabbed Lu Fan and walked out of the tent instantly, "Where is it?"
"Then!" Lu Fan pointed a direction for Ji Shaoyu, and Ji Shaoyu took him and galloped there.
The two Hehuan Dao disciples had jealous looks on their faces after hearing Lu Fan's description. Both Ji Shaoyu and Xue Hongye were from the Shengji Sect. This made them feel jealous. After thinking for a moment, one of them said, "Let's go and have a look too."
The other person nodded. Seeing the situation at this point, things would definitely not be simple anymore.
And the disciple of the Shengji Sect thought about it and followed suit.
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In Lu Yaohua's tent.
Hearing Mo Lanlin's words, Xue Hongye suddenly felt jealous. It was him again! From Xue Hongye's point of view, Mo Lanlin belongs to him tonight. Even if it is only for one night, she belongs to him. But what Mo Lanlin is thinking about is someone else, and it is the same person whom he tried every means to get rid of. people. In the wilderness, not only did he not get rid of him, but he gained the inheritance of the ancient strong men and awakened the blood of the ancient gods. Even the beauties he had caught off guard fell in love with him.
How could Xue Hongye endure it
"But, I'm going to break my promise..." Mo Lanlin said softly, her smile disappeared, her eyes seemed to penetrate the space, and she seemed to be talking to Ji Shaoyu.
Xue Hongye thought that Mo Lanlin had given in, even though it was to Lu Yaohua, not to herself. But Xue Hongye had an inexplicable sense of revenge, and thought crazily, don't you like Ji Shaoyu? Tonight, I want you to have pleasure under me, moaning and begging me for mercy.
Xue Hongye's eyes glowed with a wolf-like green light, and he vowed to pour out all his hatred for Ji Shaoyu on Mo Lanlin. Xue Hongye had a lewd smile on her lips, and stretched out her hand to Mo Lanlin's shoulder, trying to take off her clothes. But before he could touch her, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Mo Lanlin's mouth, which scared Xue Hongye and took a step back in a hurry.
"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?" Xue Hongye asked uneasily as he saw the blood flowing down the corner of her mouth.
A stream of spiritual power that refines energy and transforms into a god, like the wind blowing by, spreads out in all directions with Mo Lanlin as the center.
Xue Hongye was immediately frightened and broke into a cold sweat. He said in a trembling voice, "Retrograde spiritual power will cut off your heart!!"
No matter why Mo Lanlin cut off her heart, tonight can be said to be the wedding night between Xue Hongye and Mo Lanlin. If Mo Lanlin dies, he will definitely not be able to escape his involvement. Although this was arranged by Lu Yaohua, Lu Yaohua would definitely vent her anger on him. Even if his master knew about it, he wouldn't protect him. He couldn't wash away this sin.
"Lan Lin is sorry for you, I can't stay with you anymore..."
Mo Lanlin's beautiful face still had that faint smile, and she was extremely beautiful.
At this moment, the disciples guarding outside the door also noticed the fluctuations in spiritual power. Just when they were about to go in to check, Ji Shaoyu arrived.
"Who?" "Don't go in!" Two female disciples of Hehuan Dao stopped Ji Shaoyu with one sentence each.
"Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Hongye and Senior Sister Lan Lin are inside." Lu Fan stood next to Ji Shaoyu and said to him.
"Get out of the way!" Ji Shaoyu was very familiar with the fluctuation of spiritual power just now. It belonged to Mo Lanlin. But such fluctuations made Ji Shaoyu feel uneasy. Ji Shaoyu didn't dare to think about the possibility that a Qi-refining deity cultivator would lose all his spiritual power. Ji Shaoyu was extremely anxious at this time. The Sharingan opened instantly. His scarlet eyes and cold and dark aura made Ji Shaoyu look like Shura in the underworld, causing the two female disciples of Hehuan Dao to retreat involuntarily. step.
Although he was also worried about the situation inside, he remembered Lu Yaohua's instructions and still refused to give in. "The sect master has an order and no one can be allowed in."
"Hmph!" Ji Shaoyu snorted coldly, touched his left wrist with his right hand, and eight flying thunder god kunai appeared in his hands and threw them around.
Ji Shaoyu didn't care about so much now. Two flying thunder god kunai were blocked by two female disciples of Hehuan Dao. They were scattered around the tent with the other five flying thunder god kunai. One of the flying thunder god kunai penetrated the door curtain. , fell into the tent.
The "Flying Thunder God Technique" is activated!
Ji Shaoyu's figure instantly disappeared in front of the two Hehuan Dao female disciples and Lu Fan, and appeared in the tent. However, what he saw in front of him made Ji Shaoyu's Sharingan suddenly stop spinning.
Behind the screen, within the gauze curtain, Mo Lanlin was wearing a long red dress and light makeup, sitting on the edge of the couch. She was so beautiful that people were enchanted, but there was blood hanging from the corner of Mo Lanlin's mouth. Seeing Ji Shaoyu's arrival, the smile on Mo Lanlin's face bloomed like a peach blossom. Time seemed to stop at this moment. She stared at Ji Shaoyu and slowly fell down.