Of course, the man's continued rise in body temperature made her suddenly alert, and she suddenly cursed, "You still hesitate to get a woolen thread?!!! This is rape, do you expect to have foreplay first?!"
"I... I..." The owner of the body was sobbed in a panic, two lines of clear tears rolled down instantly.
"Cry a shit?!! No? It won't be me!" As soon as the words fell, Mo Ye realized that she was able to move, and she would die if she was reluctant to keep cleanliness. She hadn't reached the point of keeping the festival. .
He untied the man's belt and took off his trousers directly. Bloomers are so convenient!
With long legs, sit down decisively.
Don't ask her why a man who is about to explode and die is hard, she can't think of it after death, in short, it is hard.
After a burst of tearing pain, a broad warm current passed from the place where the two of them were connected, and quickly flowed through the meridians around her body, swam through the limbs, and finally merged into the dantian.
Qi refining three, four, five, six...
This was a joy without pleasure. Of course, Mo Ye didn't feel any disgusting, after all, this man was still pretty good-looking.
In fact, perhaps because of this kind of rapid advancement, even the other soul in the body feels unprecedented joy.
It's about to break through, concentrating...
Suddenly, the man in front of him opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes filled with cold and murderous intent.
Mo Ye was startled, quickly pulled away, raised the sharp stone in his hand, and stabbed it down forcefully!
"You can't beat him, go!" The voice in her mind was extremely sharp. At least in this world, she was more knowledgeable than Moye, "Go grab his sword and fly with the sword! Go! Go up!"
Mo Ye dropped the stone, and passed the black long sword that was placed beside the man, tapping the tip of his toe, and the long sword actually supported her to fly.
He swayed straight to the direction where she came, and looked back in midair to see that the man had sat up and looked up at her as well.
At that glance, the divine consciousness attack caused a dull and sharp pain in her head, and she almost fell from mid-air.
boom! ! !
There was a loud noise from below, and then, a whirlpool of air rushed towards her, whistling and howling almost to tear her to pieces, the hurricane engulfed the rock fragments and pierced her body one after another, almost cutting her. broken.
Mo Ye Yun lifted up all the spiritual energy in his body, gritted his teeth desperately, and flew upwards. At the moment of his death, he plunged into the black gap on the top.
In the gap, there is another piece of black stagnant water...
"You don't need to feel guilty. If you didn't take the initiative to suck out the soaring spiritual energy in his body, he would have died at the moment."
"I feel so guilty!" Mo Ye scolded bitterly.
She has never felt guilty at all, that person is a strong person, and it shouldn't hurt or itchy for him to take him a little bit of cultivation.
And she didn’t expect him to repay his favor, because if she hadn’t fallen from the air and smashed him half to death, he had successfully broken through at this moment, plus she had passed his sword, she should be worried that he would No revenge, okay
……
Mountain forbidden area behind the holy gate.
Zhan De, who had just become an inner disciple, returned, holding a lot of ingot candles in his arms, and found the edge of the Lake of Myriad Silence in the dark.
Although Shen Feng didn't let him talk too much, he was still upset when he had done something wrong, and wanted to say a few words.
He lit the ingot candle on the edge of the water pool, and the wind was blowing. He looked around, rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, and muttered: "You really can't blame me, it's the master who asked me to do this. Both. You are an outer disciple. You also know the suffering of being an outer disciple. You are looked down upon, and you are blinded. Even if you are bullied, no one can help you. All day long, we are asked to do those chores without any serious teaching. It's impossible to have an early day."
"But... after this is done, I can be an inner disciple. Thanks to you, I will still come to burn you some money for New Years and holidays in the future."
Zhande picked up the fire with a branch, and sniffed his nose. The flames warmed him, and he was not so afraid. "We are also some kind of sympathetic fellows. This is the end of the matter. I hope you can bless me to practice safely and get it soon. Longevity."
Gulu, the water in Wanji Lake seemed to roll.
Zhande was frightened, and hurriedly folded his hands and prayed for a few prayers, "I know you are now completely destroyed, but my mother once said that as long as you die, you will watch it in the sky. If you have grievances... just go find Master, it really has nothing to do with me."
There was a crash, but now I really heard it clearly.
Zhan De felt that his hair was standing up, and he stood up, drew the sword from his waist, trembling and pointing to the dark lake.
After scanning around, I found that someone stood beside the water pool at some point. With moonlight and firelight, the person was soaked in water, and he could tell at first glance that he was a woman!
Look at the shredded blouse again, bleeding out all over...
The dead will not bleed!
"You're not dead?!" Zhan De exclaimed, but his heart sank.
He and Shen Feng took this errand, and Master asked them to be tight-lipped before accepting them as disciples.
But people are not dead now, and they have crawled out of the Lake of Myriad Silences. They will definitely be ruined when they are disciples in the school. Moreover, if the matter is revealed, the master will definitely be angry. Then, they will definitely be expelled from the master!
No, it cannot be like this!
Zhande held his breath, read the sword tactics, stepped on the seven-star step, turned the sword's edge, and cut straight towards Mo Ye's neck.
She rushed all the way and didn't see her move, and it was not easy for her to get out of the Lake of Myriad Silence, and she had already exhausted her energy.
Struggling to swing the sword, and strive to kill with one blow, the sharp blade of the sword reflects the moonlight, and it slashes across a horror.
With a sneer, the sword in Zhande's hand turned around at some point, and the ghost and goddess actually wiped his neck.
Such a blow would kill, he didn't even see how the opponent moved his hand.
Puffed, Zhan De's body fell to the ground, his eyes still staring, and he couldn't squint.
Mo Ye sighed lightly, and a little white smoke floated in the cold night.
"Evil disciples, you actually killed the same door, you can't keep you today!!" A strong voice sounded, like thunder, and deafening.
Mo Ye spit out a mouthful of blood, and the pressure in that voice actually shook her lungs.
Looking up, the mountains and forests are looming among the clouds and fog, and on the top of the mountain, there seems to be a standing palace.
That voice came from the palace, dozens of miles apart, she now couldn't resist even a distant voice.
Mo Ye flashed into the nearby mountain forest, and ran desperately in the direction of the palace with his back. The blood on his body didn't stay flowing, and the stone pieces that had just plunged into the body in the cave had not been taken out.