On the path, two dark-faced and thin-skinned men walked side by side, their steps hurried, and the knives or swords at their waists revealed their identities as non-human.

"Qingmian, you said that if this big name really fights with King Dugu, who will win?"

"I don't know, but it's certain that whoever wins, it's a great thing for the sect leader. ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

As the sun set in the west, the sound of fragments drifted in the wind, and the two fell silent, walking in a hurry, not knowing where to go.

"Slow down, Fang!" Suddenly, after reaching a place, Qingmian reached out to block Fang's path, and locked straight ahead.

"What's wrong?"

"There's someone up ahead. Qingmian's tone was cold.

"Oh?" Fangs raised his eyebrows, held his breath and listened, and sure enough, he heard the sound of someone talking, paused, and guessed, "Two people." ”

"Nope. Qingmian shook his head in denial, "There is another person, but that person's popularity is weak." ”

They are all masters of the Western Regions with strong internal skills, who have practiced tantric Buddhism since childhood, and are far from ordinary martial arts practitioners.

Fangs sneered and took the lead in stepping forward, "Let's go, go up and have a look." ”

……

"Sister Xinya, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Poria. ”

"Poria cocos, why is the princess vomiting blood......?

"I don't know, Aunt Mo Lan......"

As everyone knows, at the same time, behind a tree, two pairs of eagle eyes were faintly revealed, staring sharply at the six gods and no masters on the opposite side, after hearing the word "princess", the green face and the fangs quickly glanced at each other, silently transmitting a certain message.

Jade Poria and Mo Lan were guarding Mu Xinya's side left and right, both of them were confused and didn't notice at all - behind them, two sneaky men were quietly walking towards them.

Mu Xinya, who was semi-unconscious, vaguely heard their calls, and her eyes barely opened a slit, not thinking that the two black figures just fell into her eyes!

"Quick, run......" She hurriedly tried to remind Poria and Mo Lan, but the words squeezed out of her lips collapsed.

"What, Sister Xinya, what are you talking about?" Lingling looked at her hand desperately trying to raise in confusion, Sister Xinya, do you want to say anything to them?

In the next second, I only heard a loud bang, bang!

In Mu Xinya's shocked and trembling eyes, two huge shadows shrouded her, and Jade Poria and Mo Lan only felt a sharp pain in their backs, and their spines were numb, and they didn't know what was happening, so they fell to the ground dizzy.

Poria cocos, Mo Lan......

Watching them fall weakly, Mu Xinya's last trace of willpower was shattered, her head tilted, and she sank into endless darkness.

looked at the unconscious three people condescendingly, and smiled abruptly, "Unexpectedly, there are two little beauties with white skin and tender flesh." ”

Qingmian's calm gaze swept over the three of them in turn, and finally, thoughtfully stopped on the face of the purple-clothed woman in the center, frowning slightly, "Fang, don't you think this woman is a little familiar?"

Fangs were also staring at the same person as him, but his focus was obviously on the other party's beauty, hearing Qingmian say this, Fangfang held up his chin, "Didn't those two call her a princess just now? ”

I didn't want Qingmian to glance at him coldly, and snorted coldly: "I know that it is a person from the Yuan family, and you dare to think about it?"

Fangs were startled and reacted quickly, that's right, although the sect leader is like fire and water with the imperial court on the surface, he was also surnamed Yuan in the past......

"Lift them into a wagon and take them back to the church. ”

"Yes. ”

Baiyun Peak.

The knife-like cliffs rise from the ground, towering into the clouds, intimidating, surrounded by green forests, no one could have imagined that there is a huge mystery hidden in this mountain.

The waterfall in the back mountain, the spring is three feet deep, and the clear water surface is rippling with microwaves.

A man leaned calmly on the rocky bank, his naked/naked body soaked in the spring water from the waist down, revealing the solid muscles of his chest.

Black and vertical hair, oblique and heroic sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but domineering, alone and independent exudes a strong force that is proud of the world.

Beside him, surrounded by two beautiful and bewitching beauties, their bodies as white as jade were naked, and one of them was pinching the man's shoulder with a slender jade hand.

The other pinched the wine glass, moved the mellow wine to the man's sexy lips, and let out a warbler cry, "Master, try this beautiful bar." ”

Hearing this, the man's sharp black eyes swept over the wine glass, smiled wickedly, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, the beauty chuckled, and then the next moment the man's big hand pressed against the back of her head, domineeringly sealed her red lips, poured the wine in her mouth into her throat, hooked her little tongue and played wantonly.

"Leader ......"

"Master, the slave family also wants it. ”

Soon, the sturdy man and these two delicate beauties were upside down/down, and in the mountain spring, in addition to the sound of clear spring water, there were also bursts of deplorable sounds.

What a beautiful scene!

And this man is the number one cult leader in the world - Mo Wuxie!

It wasn't until nightfall that Fangs returned to the church in a carriage.

"Welcome to the two elders!" the disciple guarding the peak mouth saluted respectfully.

It turned out that Qingmian and Fangfang were the eighth and ninety-second of the ten elders in the sect respectively, and they were quite senior, and the carriage did not stop, but drove all the way to the helm.

At the same time, under the mountain spring, Mo Wuxian let out a low breath and left the beauty satisfied. After the battle, the two beauties were already distracted/confused, and they collapsed weakly on the stones, their legs stretched out to an exaggerated arc, and their white bodies were covered with bruises and purple marks.

"Sect Master......" a delicate murmur overflowed from their lips, they simply loved this fierce man.

Although they knew that for Mo Wuxie, their bodies were nothing more than tools to quench fire, but even so, they were willing to follow him for the rest of their lives.

Mo Wuxie's sharp black eyes moved past their beautiful bodies without a trace, and they were calm from beginning to end, picking up the clothes on the ground and putting them on, they strode away without any hesitation, and their bodies disappeared in place in a flash, like an unpredictable eagle.

Women, for him, are very important and not important.

The important thing is that his desires/desires need to be vented, and the unimportant reason is that he can change any woman, as long as she is beautiful enough and clean enough.

He is innocent, he has always been such a cold, ruthless and ruthless man!

Outside the mountain gate, two disciples, one on the left and one on the right, were waiting, and after seeing his figure, they both bent down and knelt down, "See the sect leader!"

"What's the matter?" said Mo Wuxie's lazy voice, and his pace didn't mean to stop at all.

The disciple quickly got up and followed him, saying as he walked, "Sect Master, the two elders Qingmian and Fangfang have returned to the sect safely, and they have also brought back a few women. In the end, the little disciple's tone was a little hesitant.

"Oh, how many women?" Mo Wuxie's footsteps paused, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his dark eyes, "Then the sect leader will go and take a look." ”

In the graceful and luxurious lobby, the green face and fangs have been waiting here early.

"The Sect Master has arrived!"

From afar, the two of them felt a familiar and powerful aura approaching, and by the time Mo Wuxian strode in, they had already knelt down and saluted.

"The two elders don't need to be polite, get up. ”

Mo Wuxian stepped forward and sat down, exuding a majestic aura all over his body, flicked his sleeves, and said to them.

"Yes!" The green face and fangs stood up in unison, and as soon as they raised their heads, they looked at the innocent and indistinguishable pupils, and it was obvious that the sect leader was waiting for them to take the initiative to report it.

Fangs took a step forward, clenched his fists and said: "Sect Master, I will go to the capital this time, and find out that Dugu Jue is indeed in the capital, and the relationship between the desert and the daimyo has broken down, and war is just around the corner." ”

"What else?" Mo Wuxian seemed to be uninterested in what he had just said.

"And—" Fangs were stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say until the deep voice of the green face sounded coldly.

"Sect Master, the two of us brought back three women from the outskirts of Beijing. ”

When the words fell, Mo Wuxian suddenly laughed, "What, are the two elders in love with which girl?

Blue-faced eyebrows sank, and he winked at Fang, and soon Fangfang went out and ordered the three women to be brought in.

"Sect Master, one of them is not an ordinary woman with an ordinary status. ”

Mo Wuxian glanced at the three people lying on the ground unconscious, but didn't see their faces, "Then tell me, what is her identity?"

Qingmian replied truthfully: "According to the speculation of her subordinates, she is the princess of the daimyo." ”

"Princess?" Mo Wuxie's face changed slightly, that is to say, this is the descendant of the Yuan family.

The subordinates didn't know what to do with her, so they brought her back and waited for the sect leader to leave. ”

Mo Wuxian frowned slightly, and his tough handsome face was unpredictable. After a while, he coldly withdrew his eyes, and his cold and ruthless voice sounded: "The people of the Yuan family, no matter who they are, are the mortal enemies of my Fengling Sect, drag them down, and stay in the sect to be sexual/slave to the disciples." ”

The corners of the green face and fangs jumped, but they didn't expect the sect leader to really be so ruthless to the descendants of the Yuan family, and hugged his fists, "Yes!"

After speaking, Qingmian was about to bend down and drag them away.

Looking at the beautiful face of the woman in purple, Qingmian couldn't help but feel a little pity, and when the big hand just grabbed her shoulder, suddenly, the woman in purple opened her eyes suddenly.

"Who are you......" Mu Xinya opened her eyes in a daze, it was dark, her eyes were blurry, but she could be sure that there was a strange man in front of her, which made her a little scared.

Her head hurt so much that she didn't remember what happened in the afternoon for a while.

Qing Mian was also taken aback, but what surprised him even more was still to come-

"Where is this? Who are you? Ah...... Dugujue, Dugujue, is he back?" Mu Xinya frowned and muttered to herself, her head was really in sharp pain......