Du Kang snorted and carried it to the ground, the ancient aura from the flood dissipated, and he picked up Du Kang slightly and was about to leave.

And at this moment, suddenly a yin wind blew from behind, slightly shocked, and tried his best to rush forward more than a foot away, but just unsealed, the true qi in his body was not running smoothly, or a step slower, a slight stinging pain in his shoulder, and a silver needle pierced the flesh.

After rushing forward slightly for more than a dozen steps, I felt dizzy and swollen, the world was spinning, and everything in front of me was three shadows, and my hand was leaning on an ancient tree on the side, and as a result, I grabbed the air, and the person fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

There was a sneer on the corner of Wufeng's mouth, he strode up from behind, took out a red rope from his arms, couldn't see what kind of material it was made of, reached out and pulled up his slightly long hair, and tied it up with a strong knot after dividing it by two.

"Hmph, that old thing is not blessed to enjoy, but it is cheap Uncle I," Wufeng's fingers picked up his slightly white and tender chin, hehe laughed lewdly, his fingers slid down the neck of the white and tender swan, and there was a sound in his mouth, "The thousand-year-old snake demon, only one step away from turning into a dragon, I don't know what it feels like." ”

"And this guy. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Du Kang, who was slightly pressed under him, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but then the murderous intent burst out, with a wipe of his right hand, the long sword behind his back roared out of its sheath, and a cold light flashed, and the temperature in the entire forest seemed to drop a lot in an instant.

The sword is three feet three inches long and three minutes long, the whole body is snow-white, dotted with stars and ice blue veins, the long sword is out of the sheath, and a touch of frost is misty along the blade of the sword.

With the long sword in his hand, Wufeng couldn't help but say anything, and slashed straight at Du Kang's neck, "I don't believe that you can still make a mistake if your head falls off!"

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the streamer suddenly rushed in, crashed into the blade, knocked the long sword out, and saved Du Kang's life.

"It's you, you dare to go against my will!?" Wufeng turned his head to look at An Ruoxi who was standing quietly under the tree behind him, his expression was suspicious, and his long sword hung to the ground, "Do you know what punishment you will receive for what you did just now?"

"Sleep with dogs and eat sperm for three days. An Ruoxi's face was expressionless, her eyes were cold, and the love flower flew back with a whistling whistle, falling on her fingertips and whirling, "Wufeng, do you still remember the scene when you and I first met?"

"You... You broke the slave chain? This can't be, this is impossible!" Wufeng roared loudly like a ghost in the daytime, but his feet retreated inch by inch, "Damn, this bitch actually broke through the slave chain and regained her senses, now I am not her opponent, I can only retreat quickly and come back later!"

"Do you want to leave?" An Ruoxi said lightly, but he was so frightened that Wufeng's body trembled, and he froze in place, not daring to make any more small movements, because a small bead flower had stopped at his choked throat, and his sharp breath even cut off a piece of cold hair.

"No... No," Wufeng let go, threw the long sword in his hand at his feet, raised his hands, smiled on his face, and said affectionately with a look of recalling the past, "I naturally remember the scene when you and I met for the first time, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life." ”

"At that time, you were still a doctoral student at Yan University, participating in the comic exhibition organized by the school, you were wearing a wide-sleeved fairy dress, fluttering like a fairy, just like Chang'e in the middle of the moon, without a trace of fireworks, holy and cold, like a goddess..."

"That's enough!" An Ruoxi scolded coldly, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, tears faintly appeared in Qiushui's long eyes, and her fingers roared without wind, "It's all you! Lie to me, destroy my innocence, and then use me as a slave and wantonly humiliate me for fun! You are simply not human, you are not even as good as a beast!"

"Yes, yes, I'm not even as good as a brute, but didn't you enjoy it at that time? I remember when you looked like you were dissatisfied, just think about it and let me move, by the way, I still have a video, do you want to see your waves too?"

But An Ruoxi's face was pale, her lips trembled, her fingers were windless, and the love flowers were sharply buzzing, cutting through the sky.

"Edict!" Wufeng roared with a sword trick in his left hand, and a little light rushed out of his forehead and fell straight towards An Ruoxi.

The love flower roared, and a graceful arc soared out of the air, colliding with the little essence light, and with a pop, the essence light shattered, turning into a little firefly and dissipating.

An Ruoxi knew that she had been deceived, and hurriedly unleashed her body technique to move three meters away.

"Bang!"

In the depths of the silent dense forest, a gunshot rang out, and An Ruoxi sat down under an old tree with her hands on her lower abdomen, red blood seeping out from her fingers, staining a large piece of her clothes.

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."Wufeng smiled happily with a bright silver desert eagle in his hand, slowly walked to An Ruoxi step by step, raised his leg and stepped on her hand holding the wound, and stepped on it hard, suddenly a sharp pain made An Ruoxi couldn't help but exhale in pain, raised his head and glared at Wufeng who was smiling viciously, "Wufeng, you will have retribution!"

In just a few words, An Ruoxi seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and every word was squeezed out from between her teeth. After speaking, he closed his eyes, tilted his head and lay backwards, with a wisp of black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Bite your tongue and kill yourself!?" Wufeng hehe burst into a cold and strange laugh, the desert eagle turned around his fingertips, inserted it back into the holster tied to his leg, his hands kept changing his handprints, and one after another invisible runes entered An Ruoxi's gradually cold body, a full nine, and then his right hand was like a claw, grabbing it in front of An Ruoxi's eyebrows, and he actually pulled out an illusory figure, which was An Ruoxi's three souls and seven spirits, restrained in the palm of his hand, and said coldly, " An Ruoxi, you are my person when you are alive, and you are my ghost when you die, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, don't worry, I will treat your body well, what means do I have, you should know, ah, hahaha..."

The laughter was arrogant, he reached out and grabbed the collar of An Ruoxi's cheongsam, pulled it hard, and with a bang, the satin cheongsam shattered, revealing a red belly pocket, as well as the full milky white body, with graceful curves, which made any man irresistible.

"Little Lotus, I finally found you!" Suddenly a faint word came, the windless laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked up in astonishment, looking at the branch of the tallest old tree in the dense forest, a touch of white clothes fluttering in the wind, long hair hanging down on his shoulders like a waterfall, a touch of white veil covering half of his peerless face, and his eyes were cold.

"Yun Steam, it's you!" The expressions of the windless Taoist changed greatly, and he turned around and ran without a trace of hesitation.

"Do you still want to run? Do you know that my aunt and grandmother ran for most of China in order to catch you, and since you met you today, you don't want to leave!" A playful girl came from the depths of the dense forest, with short hair and capable hair, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and a Miao knife in her hand, dragging her to the ground.

"Cloud Steaming Brew?!Even you're here!" Wufeng's face was like dead ashes, he staggered back, retreated to An Ruoxi's corpse, and suddenly raised his leg and kicked An Ruoxi's body into the air.

Miao knife chopping, the knife light is cold, the cloud steaming brewing step by step, without the slightest stagnation, the long knife dragged on the ground, a little blood beads rolled down the blade to the ground, bang twice, two people fell to the dust, blood flowed, stained the earth red...