Zhou Lan is not a gentleman, otherwise there would not have been a previous verbal hint to let Zhang Mei help him back to the room.

After the two returned to Zhou Lan's room, as soon as the door was closed, they stood in the living room and began to burn firewood.

Zhou Lan unceremoniously began to tear Zhang Mei's clothes hard, and his hands began to wander in indescribable places.

It's just that when Zhou Lan wanted to go further, the shadow of Fang Xingbao practicing the sword appeared in front of his eyes.

The anti-flirting sword, that sword, the edge is fully displayed, that sword, although it is not very standard, but the meaning is still unfinished, that sword ......

Zhou Lan pushed Zhang Mei away, rushed out of the door, and several people jumped up, went to his long-term retreat, brandished his long sword, and began to immerse himself.

At what critical moment, Zhou Lan realized a trace of the essence of the anti-flirting sword, and he couldn't wait to integrate it into his swordsmanship.

Zhang Mei was left alone to stand in place, and then staggered on the edge of the bed, letting the door open without knowing it.

At this time, a figure happened to pass by the door of Zhou Lan's room, and inadvertently looked inside, but just this glance, he was stunned in place.

What did he see?

A big beautiful woman with clothes almost torn into strips of cloth, her wonderful figure looming, more attractive than the undressed, not to mention that the beauty's hands are still on her chest...... That action...... It's just a blood-spurting rhythm.

When the man saw such a scene, as a man, he couldn't bear it, and quietly walked into the room and closed the door.

Zhang Mei was still stunned, not aware of the danger.

The man slammed into Zhang Mei's body and slashed at Zhang Mei's neck with a palm, knocking her unconscious.

Zhang Mei fell softly on the bed. Then the man climbed up hungrily......

Zhang Mei woke up faintly, and the tattered clothes on her body had turned into real rags, which were still on the ground at will. She straightened up in panic, feeling something was wrong with her body.

Zhang Mei's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness, she knew that she had been calculated, and she didn't know who knocked her out and took away her first time.

But things have become like this, Zhang Meiju swallowed this breath, she couldn't let Zhou Lan know, otherwise......

Zhang Mei took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag and put it on, she frowned, put the rags on the ground into the storage bag, cleaned up the bed, changed the sheets, and put away the sheets stained with her virgin blood.

Then she continued to lie on the bed, her eyes open, thinking about what to do next.

Zhang Mei thought of the beautiful little face she saw before, and couldn't help but feel a kind of jealousy in her heart, why should she be defiled by others, but Senior Sister Fang was so pure and lovely?

Zhang Mei shook her head, she knew in her heart that she had such a bad idea because the blow was too big this time today.

She covered her eyes, unusually uncomfortable.

Not to mention the chaos between men and women on this side, Wang Shanshan on the other side couldn't help but look for Fang Xingbao.

Fang Xingbao has hardly closed his eyes in the past few days, out of sword practice, that is, meditating, and then continuing to practice sword, his diligent appearance is beyond the imagination of the people around him.

makes the title "little fairy" add another prefix, "diligent little fairy"!

When Wang Shanshan found Fang Xingbao in the martial arts arena, Wang Zituo was already present, and Mo Yu, the elder, was also present.

He discovered the abnormality of Fang Xingbao's sword dance, and after learning about Fang Xingbao's situation, he watched her go from being a young wielder, to gradually becoming proficient, and then to having a trace of charm.

Such a rocket-like speed of progress has already made him look sideways.

Mo Yu knew very well Fang Xingbao's position in Liao Yuqing's head of the sect, and there was no doubt that this must be the head disciple.

But judging from the amazing talent she showed, Mo Yu was even more impressed by the vision of the master, and she chose it first under the premise that everyone was not optimistic.

After that, after everyone discovered Fang Xingbao's special physique and potential in different regions, they could no longer snatch disciples from the master.

Wang Shanshan saw that Elder Mo Yu was also there, and her original desire to find fault was suppressed by her, and she secretly decided to wait for Elder Mo Yu to leave before proceeding.

However, Elder Mo Yu had no intention of leaving at all, he kept an eye on Fang Xingbao until the Sword Peak was opened.

Today was the last day of sword practice in the martial arts arena, Mo Yu stood behind Fang Xingbao, withdrew the sword qi that shot at the stone face, and watched Fang Xingbao gradually put away his sword and stand still.

"Fang Xingbao, you are very good!"

After Mo Yu said this, he left.

Fang Xingbao's eyes flickered with surprise, the elder actually praised her, she thought of the situation when she broke through the body refining stage, is the head of the sect going to accept her as a disciple?

Just as she was thinking excitedly, the Sword Peak had been unsealed, and she was not restraining the disciples of other peaks to go up the mountain.

Fang Xingbao cleaned up and prepared to go out of Sword Peak to see how Lin Xuan was doing.

Wang Shanshan came from a distance, but as soon as she heard that she had asked Elder Mo Yu, the person who inquired about the news, to leave, she immediately ran out.

But when she was still a few hundred meters away from Fang Xingbao, there were already two people standing in front of Fang Xingbao.

"Hello, Senior Sister Fang, we are disciples of Fire Peak, you need to be a disciple of our Fire Peak next month!"

The two inner disciples of the Fire Peak were also disciples of the Peak Lord, and they were sent to pick up Fang Xingbao.

Wang Shanshan stood a few hundred meters away like this, watching Fang Xingbao follow two unfamiliar faces that she didn't know and walked down the mountain.

The prince looked at Wang Shanshan standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but smell, "Senior Sister Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Shanshan was awakened and asked with a shocked face, "Senior Brother Wang, let me ask you, isn't Fang Xingbao already from our Sword Peak, why was he taken away by someone from another Peak?"

The prince was stunned for a moment, "Did you go back to Chinese Medicine Peak to take a look?" After all, we have been closed for a month, and the people who want to eat barbecue in Chinese Medicine Peak over there are probably going crazy, right?"

Wang Shanshan shook her head, "I don't know, I always feel that it's not from the Chinese Medicine Peak!"

The prince dragged his chin, "Otherwise, let's go to Senior Sister Fang's door and wait, and when she comes back, let's ask?"

"Good!"

Wang Shanshan and Wang Zituo waited at Fang Xing Baojian Peak's residence for a night.

Wang Shanshan kicked open Fang Xingbao's door angrily, "Fang Xingbao, what are you doing, why haven't you come back?"

Fang Xingbao was on the fire peak at this time, in the room prepared for her, cleaned up, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked confused, "What is the situation now?"

Fang Xingbao was also confused, saying that, transferring her to Sword Peak could be said to be because she had drawn her long sword, but only a month later, she was transferred to Fire Peak.

Fang Xingbao touched the storage bag, fortunately she has the habit of carrying things with her, she leaned on the bed, her eyes were wide open, what was the situation?

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