Wen Yi covered his mouth and chuckled, as if he was watching a very interesting thing, his slim posture and elegant smile made Wen Yi look like a poppy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter how indecent things are, if practice makes perfect, they can always make people admire.

Scar gasped, it seems that this Wen Yi should not be offended.

Xin Yao was firmly protected by Lian Bin, and Scar decided to attack Yin Weaving, who seemed to be easier to deal with, but unexpectedly this was a choice that he regretted to avoid the pitfall.

Scar rushed towards Inori with an iron rod, and when he saw that the iron rod was about to smash into Inori's shoulder, Inori suddenly disappeared, and when he blinked again, Inori had already flown into the sky.

The long green bud whip fell from the sky and slammed it on Scar's face, and suddenly there was a bloody whip mark on Scar's face, and Scar's nickname should be changed to "whip scar" from now on?

Before Meng Qingzhi and Lian Bin had a chance to make a move, Yin Weaving swept out the long whip in the air, and the group of minions under Scar and Gantiao were tripped by the green sprout whip at the lightest, and the skin was torn apart by the green sprout whip.

Meng Qingzhi and Lian Bin looked at Yin Weaving's low-flying figure, and simply stayed by Xin Yao's side one from the left to the other, leaning on the carriage to leisurely admire, although Yin Weaving was whipping the enemy extremely cruelly, but compared to Wen Yi, who was skilled in poisoning, the current Yin Weaving was more elegant.

It is really a great pleasure in life to be fortunate enough to see the disciples of the Qingsi Sect fighting, not that the moves are subtle, but that the moves are too elegant and pleasing to the eye.

The ancestor of Qingsimen, the goddess of Bin, is really a generation of strange women, how did she do it, integrating dancing into swordsmanship, every move is so soft and moving.

As if he had enjoyed a dance, Meng Qingzhidu couldn't wait to take out the Zizhu Cave Flute to make music, only to see Yin Weaving fall to the ground on tiptoe, and after the dance, he saluted the jaws of the enemies all over the ground, and pinned the green bud whip back to his slender waist.

"You guys are at this level, and you still boast of being the best in the world, hehe, now it's my turn to make a move." Meng Qingzhi was holding a sturdy hemp rope and approached Scar and Gantiao with a sneer.

"Beauty, spare your life, beauty." Scar crawled to Meng Qingzhi's feet, hugged his leg and begged for mercy.

Fang Cai has already suffered the hardships of the green sprout whip, and now that Meng Qingzhi is holding such a thick rope, is he going to be beaten again?

Gan Tiao just sobbed his throat low, looking like he was struggling, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Shut up, don't call a beauty." Meng Qingzhi yelled at Scar angrily, the iron-blooded man is the most taboo to be said to be a sissy, although Meng Qing is handsome on the outside, but he must not tolerate being said to be a beauty.

"Yes, yes, spare my life, spare my life, I'm not in the same league as them." Scar immediately cleared up the relationship with Gantiao and their Hongshui faction, after all, the whole thing was caused by Gantiao's trouble, first with bad intentions towards Meng Qingzhi, and then with slanderous remarks against Xin Yao.

"Ben beauty, ahh Meng Qingzhi himself said the wrong thing, he only felt disgusted, he really couldn't tolerate the title of beauty, and he really couldn't understand the world of those little white faces.

Meng Qingzhi pulled out the hemp rope, but it was not used for whipping, but tied up the two small bosses of Gantiao and Scar, and then dragged them to a lifeless place.

It was a low hill with no outlet, no upstream, and was supposed to be just a pool of stagnant water where rainwater had accumulated in the lower places.

Meng Qingzhi threw the dry strip on the edge of the pool, and the splash accidentally landed on the tip of Meng Qingzhi's nose, which was really a pool of stagnant water, and even a drop of water could smell the fishy smell.

Then Meng Qingzhi left the dry strip alone, and let some stinky pool water soak the dry strip's feet, and then the wet traces slowly spread along the trouser legs to the dry strip's body, the wind was cold, and the dry strip shivered, but he couldn't shout, it was really miserable.

"Hmph, let's see if you dare to speak disrespectfully to the concubine." Lian Bin dragged Scar and then arrived, and when he saw Gan Tiao's tragic appearance, Lian Bin said to Gan Tiao with relief.

"Lian Bin, wait, he has another place to go." Meng Qingzhi stopped Lian Bin, seeing that Lian Bin was about to throw Scar at the water's edge.

Meng Qingzhi dragged the scar and dragged him towards a mound of dirt not far away.

"Aren't you a mountain and a river, the one who is in the water stays at the water's edge, and you, the one in the mountain, stay in the hill?" Meng Qingzhi muttered, dragging Scar to a small mound half a person high, and there was a not too small hole under the mound, just enough to accommodate Scar's feet.

Meng Qingzhi took a look inside the cave, and in the corner, an unknown object could be vaguely seen curled up in a ball, and if he looked closely, it was a few mice with long tails and black cockroaches that were openly gnawing on the bat corpses in the corner.

"It's okay now, you two will return to their original positions, this place is clean and bad." Meng Qingzhi stuffed the scar head outwards and his feet inward into the hole, then patted his ass and left.

The scar and dry strip were tied to his body, unable to move.

Scar held his breath tightly, and a strong musty smell came from all around, and every inch of his feet touched was damp and dirty.

The water on Gantiao's feet has slowly seeped into his clothes, and he smells the stench coming from his body, and Gantiao can't cry out if he suffers, and he wants to cry without tears.

"Wouldn't that be too cruel?" Yin Zhi was a little worried, she looked at the back of Meng Qingzhi driving the carriage, she really couldn't imagine that Meng Qingzhi, who looked chic and graceful in Su Ri, would be so vicious.

Yin Ori didn't care about it at all, in fact, other people looked at her mentality was also very complicated, I really couldn't imagine that Yin Weaving, who was quiet, gentle, dignified and generous in Su Ri, made a whip and whipped people, it was so bloody.

"Senior sister, don't worry, those people under them will go to save them when they wake up." Xin Yao persuaded Yin Zhi not to worry.

"What if those people wake up and can't find him?" Yin Weaving is still worried, no matter how evil the wicked are, they are two fresh lives.

Lian Bin secretly thought in his heart, you should be more worried about whether the people who were stunned by you would be able to wake up.

But Lian Bin learned wisely and understood a truth, if you say too much, you will lose, what Fang Cai thought in his heart, he only dared to stay in his heart and think about it, and did not say it, otherwise Yin Zhi would be so embarrassed that he would not be able to get off the stage.

"Then the wicked will be rewarded with evil." Xin Yao swept the broken hair in front of her forehead in an extremely elegant posture, half-squinted, and said lazily: "Senior sister, people should be optimistic, and everything should be thought in a good direction, for example, now, although they are beaten to death by us and are about to fall apart, wouldn't it be even worse if they fall into the hands of other murderous and murderous enemies." ”

Yin Ori nodded understandingly, seemed to agree with Xin Yao's statement, and continued to hurry with peace of mind.

Along the way, he never encountered any bandits.

Because no matter how fierce the bandit is, he is afraid of ghosts.