During the period when Mu Haitang and Green Kite were in retreat to practice Yin and Yang Dafa, Song Ma temporarily replaced Mrs. Haitang's work and accepted all kinds of commissions.

This is already the 7749th day, and there is a scene of spring night in the secret room behind Bogu's frame. Mu Haitang and Green Kite are both naked ~ naked opposite each other, sitting cross-legged, stretching their arms, and their palms against each other.

The beads of sweat on the foreheads of the two of them were fine, and their facial expressions twitched from time to time due to the operation of the true qi in their bodies.

The place where they practice is on the thousand-year-old ice bed, using the coldest cold qi to offset and dispel the scorching qi rising within the Yin and Yang Dafa, and they can get twice the result with half the effort and improve their internal strength.

The green kite felt comfortable in her body, and the true qi in her body seemed to be slowly returning to one and smoother, she was done? She opened her eyes gently, only to find that Mu Haitang was already looking at her with a smile, Mu Haitang's abundant muscles and resolute body curves made the green kite's cheeks appear a large flush in an instant.

"Pavilion Master......" she said weakly and shyly.

Mu Haitang's palm slid from the side of her palm and grabbed her wrist, forcefully took her into her arms, and rubbed her chin against her forehead, like holding a beloved pet in her arms.

The green kite closed her eyes and enjoyed the comfort brought by Mu Haitang's hand gently brushing every inch of delicate skin on her body, and every hair was stimulated to tremble with the pleasure of wanting to try.

Shoulders, collarbones, lotus arms, thin waists, buttocks, thighs...... From the outside in, the green kite trembled her lips, her body restlessly drilled into Mu Haitang's arms, she straightened her arms around Mu Haitang's neck, straightened her body, and slowly approached Mu Haitang's face, a fragrant kiss fell on the corner of Mu Haitang's mouth, and then the lip flap. She was just about to stick out her little tongue to tease, only to feel a door knock in her head, and her whole body trembled. The corners of Mu Haitang's mouth hooked a weird smile, his hand tightly pinched the veins of the green kite, and a strong internal breath slowly withdrew from the green kite's body, pouring into Mu Haitang's dantian like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

"Pavilion Master, you-what are you doing here?" The green kite's face gradually turned pale and blue, her internal strength could not resist the thousand-year-old cold of the ice bed, and it was so cold that her teeth seemed to be about to be frozen, and she had to use all her strength to speak.

"Fulfill myself with you! You're left with that last bit of use anyway! Mu Haitang's ruthless gaze locked her frightened and helpless expression, the green kite opened her small mouth, she couldn't spit out a word, she only felt that her body was hollowed out, and she only felt cold! In the end, she even had the feeling of being hollowed out, and the cold touch was gone, she watched Mu Haitang push her away, and she got out of bed and put on her clothes.

She didn't feel much cold when she touched the side of her face on the bed, and then her consciousness began to crumble until it dissipated.

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Shen Xiaoxun took Pei Yao and Xiuyan to the Yunding Peak of the Famous Sword Villa, and from the beginning of the mountain, Shen Xiaoxun sensed an unusual breath of internal force.

"Shen Shaoxia, I heard that many sect disciples have already died halfway up the mountain before they have reached the Famous Sword Villa of Yunding Peak, we have to be careful!" Xiuyan held the plum blossom nine-section whip tightly and reminded vigilantly.

"Hmm!" Shen Xiaoxun nodded at her.

When Pei Yao heard this, she also pulled out the soft sword from her waist and waited for it.

At this time, the sun is in the middle of the sky, and if it goes well, the three of them should be able to reach the Famous Sword Villa before the time.

Before they knew it, the three of them had reached the halfway point of the mountain, and although they didn't see a single corpse along the way, nor did they smell the smell of decomposing corpses, they still didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Brushing" a restless sound of branches and leaves, countless black shadows moved, and the body was dazzlingly fast.

The three of them were surrounded by black shadows on their backs, staring intently at the black shadows, but they couldn't see anything clearly.

The clearest thing is that the circle of shadows that surround them is slowly shrinking, and if they can't find a breakthrough as soon as possible, life and death are in a thought.

Shen Xiaoxun's gaze focused on a certain place where the black shadow flashed, and counted three times silently in his heart, and then the first one unfolded the pin bone fan and rushed towards the black shadow, between the lightning and flint, the pin bone fan slid through the skin of the black shadow's neck, blood gushed out, and one of the black-clothed people immediately fell to the ground.

After one link was unraveled, the originally continuous black shadows also divided into sixteen men in black, blocking their way up the mountain.

Pei Yao swallowed nervously, and her gaze flew to Shen Xiaoxun.

Shen Xiaoxun calmly looked at the man in black in the middle, and the man's eyes were sinister and cunning.

No wonder so many people die unexpectedly, these people are all masters! They don't look like the people of the Famous Sword Villa, but they are...... A thought flashed in Shen Xiaoxun's mind, and the sixteen black-clothed people in front of him rushed towards him with their knives in unison.

Shen Xiaoxun did not allow for the slightest hesitation, and decisively faced the enemy, and Pei Yao and Xiuyan, who were protected by him, also actively attacked.

After a stick of incense, Pei Yao gradually became a little overwhelmed, although among the sixteen masters, Shen Xiaoxun alone challenged ten, Xiuyan divided into four, and she only had two......

One of the black-clothed men who confronted Xiuyan took advantage of his unpreparedness to pull out, and instead aimed his long knife at Pei Yao, who was overstretched.

Just when the tip of the knife was only an inch away from Pei Yao's body, Shen Xiaoxun didn't care about the ten masters who were entanglement with him, revealing almost all the empty doors on his body, and pounced on Pei Yao, holding her to avoid the fatal knife dangerously and dangerously.

The faint aroma in Shen Xiaoxun's arms made her feel familiar, especially the act of blocking the knife for him, as if he had done it for her before...... In my memory, a young man in white sacrificed his life to save himself, and his snow-white clothes were stained red with blood, like a bewitching rose blooming in the snow. And the young man's posture was exactly the same as Shen Xiaoxun who appeared on the Sansheng Stone.

Strangely, the man holding the knife didn't seem to want to hurt Shen Xiaoxun, and hurriedly walked sideways, the back of the knife sliding over his dress.

Shen Xiaoxun dared to guarantee that these black-clothed people were Soul Guards! Judging from their reactions, they have only one goal - Pei Yao!

The two sides temporarily stopped opposing each other, and Xiuyan also retreated to stand with Shen Xiaoxun, at this time, Pei Yao had just recovered from that distant memory, and looked at all this in front of him fixedly.

Shen Xiaoxun took out a token from his arms and threw it to one of the men in black.

After seeing the token, the man in black hurriedly clasped his fists: "Subordinates see deputy commander!" ”

The rest of the people in black looked at each other and bowed one after another.

Pei Yao looked at Shen Xiaoxun's side face ignorantly: Brother Shen is really a person from the Soul Guard, it seems that Mu Chuyu should be too!

"Who sent you?" Although Shen Xiaoxun's question was only half a sentence, those who understood naturally understood that he was asking who instructed them to hurt Pei Yao!

"Back to the deputy commander, it's the commander!" One of them hesitated for a while, not vomiting or unhappy.

Chen Zhiman? There is no reason why he would hurt Pei Yao! Shen Xiaoxun looked at him suspiciously, indicating that he didn't believe it.

But the man's attitude was resolute: "It is impossible for us not to carry out the orders of the Commander, and I hope that the Deputy Commander-in-Chief will not be strange!" ”

As soon as the words fell, sixteen men raised their knives again.

It seems that it is really Chen Zhiman's order! Although Shen Xiaoxun couldn't figure it out, he also confirmed it, and he hurriedly pushed Pei Yao away and used his body as her solid shield.

"Stop!" Mu Chuyu's voice sounded from behind the man in black.