Chapter Twenty-Eight: Jun Huailiang Doesn't Open - Chapter 93

The predicament has been opened.

Wu Buyan secretly sighed in his heart that he was merciless and ingenious, it was really a bloodless blade, so he solved the harm of Bai Lan Poison Mountain, although he didn't know that he was talking to each other, but he could get the strategy of fighting with each other, which was not unwise.

"Quickly find out the whereabouts of no mercy, and if you get it, you will come and report it without saying anything." As soon as Wu Buyan's words fell, he turned into black smoke and disappeared in an instant.

Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart: According to the words of the city lord, no one knows where Lang is.

"Or, the palace master has returned to Zhiri Palace early, the fairy wind is arrogant, how can he stay in my foolish city for a long time."

When he heard Qingqiu's words, he was even more surprised, and secretly calculated to himself: If you don't say anything in the hall, you will mention where there is no mercy, so you will say nothing, and now this is to cover up.

The armor is worry-free, and his mind is set: he needs to follow Qingqiu, and strive to know the whereabouts of the palace master.

At the same time, the poisonous fog outside the Zhiri Palace also dissipated, and the sisters of the Lang family and Cangwen Chiwu gathered in the main hall to feel a little comforted.

"Eldest sister, although I don't know where the palace master went, but in just two days, Bai Lan has dispersed, and it must be the palace master's full efforts to retreat from the Immortal Monarch." Lang Dan opened his lips and said.

Playing the piano, a thousand words in my heart, thinking of the mountain shaking just now, I can't help but worry about my safety; Looking sideways for a while, I saw Cangwen sitting aside, without saying a word, and secretly said in his heart: Although the poisonous fog is dispersed now, I am afraid that the senior brother's heart will fall into a fog and it will be difficult to dissolve. Thinking of this, he sighed lightly and did not make a sound.

"Senior brother, don't worry about it, and don't live in the light." The corners of his mouth twitched, and it was difficult to hide his disdain, "Since she entered the palace, she has often been protected by the palace master, but I never thought that the palace master was willing to recognize her in front of thousands of disciples in the Zhiri Palace, and sat down with this situation." After a pause, seeing that Cangwen's complexion had not changed slightly, he continued: "The palace master's immortal body, worry-free but a low little demon, the genus of the pit pit is improper, and the door is improper, and it is often incompatible." But I don't know why the palace master is blue-eyed and her, and he abandons the immortal family and cares about it."

Without waiting for Mo Yan, Lang Ke said lightly: "I have followed the palace master for a long time, and I still don't know his temperament?" ”

Lang Mo sneered, and said sarcastically: "The second sister knows the temperament of the palace master well, and she is courteous to the palace master's daily life. ”

When Chiwu heard this, he hurriedly said: "Why are there two sides? ”

Langmo chuckled, raised his eyebrows, and responded: "People before and after, two sides and three knives." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cangwen got up, clenched his fist with one hand, locked his eyebrows and said: "Master has a good eye, and he will definitely check the worry-free place; As for the rest, I and other disciples are inconvenient to put their beaks. ”

Lang Ke responded for a moment and muttered: "The palace master is originally tranquil, with few desires and free will, but when I see it this time, I am afraid that he has a deep affection for worry-free." However, this situation does not violate the way of heaven and does not violate the rules of the palace, so how can it be regarded as selfishness and criticized and despised by others? ”

Langmo snorted lightly and said slowly: "The second sister has a tolerance, which is beyond my reach." ”

The piano opened his lips and said lightly: "The Emperor of Heaven also has a wife and daughter, and the Zhiri Palace has been passed down to the present, if it is not the combination of yin and yang, how can it be passed down by blood?" ”

Langmo was silent for a long time, and suddenly saw Cangwen rushing out of the hall, and couldn't help but call: "Where is the senior brother?" ”

"Although the dilemma is solved, it is always necessary to find the whereabouts of the palace master and preside over the overall situation; Only when you know that it is safe can you rest assured. ”

Lang Dan whispered to himself: "Or the great enemy has to retreat, and the palace master will go out to travel with no worries to broaden his knowledge." ”

When Lang Ke heard this, he lowered his eyebrows and was silent, his heart was turbulent, and it was really difficult to suppress it.

On the side of Yucheng, Qingqiu returned to the mansion early, but he was already on guard in his heart, although he was unbearable, he still held his thirst and did not dare to take half a step into the secret room.

The removal of the armor was originally outside the Qingqiu Mansion, but there was no mistake for many days, it was really difficult to wait for a long time, and the right to worry about it was too much; Leave in a few days, a little silly.

After spending five or six days in such a calm, Qingqiu was really difficult to let go of the joy of lust, thinking about it for many days without wind and waves, and going to visit at this time would be fine.

Thinking like this, he has gone straight to the inner room, breaking through the barrier, and going straight to the place where there is no mercy.

At this point, Lang Wumian has been trapped in the drowning for many days, suffering all the time, the lust has not decreased but increased, and the thin sweat has been layered.

Qingqiu's old trick was repeated, and he opened the drowning reins with blood, and he saw the scene inside the reels in a moment-he was still silent with no mercy, but his outer robe had faded and piled up on his knees, his middle clothes were pure white, embroidered with gold silk Wen Yaoyu, and his clothes were already wet; He bit his lower lip tightly, exerting a deep force, and he was already seeing blood.

"Lang, is it allowed?" Seeing this, Qingqiu thought that it would be difficult to resist the nine evil forces in the end, such an appearance was enough to make people's hearts itch and scratch, and he couldn't help but call softly, his hands and feet were soft.

Having no mercy is still biting your lip, and there is no response.

Qingqiu said with a smile: "Lang Guo is self-denial, and in such a high-grade rope as trapping Jiu, he can still resist for many days, the wind of a gentleman, Qingqiu is eager for it." Before he finished speaking, he said: "Qingqiu really can't bear to make Lang so difficult, Yang Xun is willing to sacrifice himself to the king, extinguish the desire, and calm the inside." ”

He heard without mercy, but he did not let go; Qingqiu looked dumbfounded, paced forward, and then stroked the face of the virtual image of Lane Wumi, and after a while, he took off his clothes, went naked, and said flatteringly: "Lang, you raise your eyes and look at the slave family." ”

Knowing that this day has reached the end of the day, if you still can't get out, you will encounter a great disaster, think about it repeatedly, take a short breath, and sigh: "Qingqiu, trap me here, and I will incur sin; If I can correct myself, even if the crime is not punishable, I am willing to open the net. ”

Qingqiu should be merciless and merciful, secretly happy in his heart, and said lightly: "Lang Lang treats Qingqiu, although the power is heavy, the grace is especially deep, Qingqiu He De"

Lang Wuxian sighed, his eyes were already opened, and he saw that Qingqiu was not an inch, his lips were slightly pursed, but he did not take his eyes away, but slowly got up, raised his chin slightly, crossed his eyelashes several times, raised his arm and took the golden crown on his head, the green silk was draped down like a waterfall, Qingqiu saw this, and there was a faint sound of angry waves crashing on the shore in his ears, and his body trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to move less.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said again: "So, there is no hope for me to get out?" ”

Qingqiu stood for a long time, breathed a long sigh of relief, and replied: "When Qingqiu enters, Shi Yun spreads rain, the matter is over, and Lang Lang is safe, you and I can retreat with our whole body." ”

"I'm sure I'll be fine, I'm afraid you may not." Laugh without mercy and slowly.

Qingqiu was flattering, covering his mouth and smiling: "Qingqiu is dead, and he doesn't dare to resign." ”

"If you are willing to send me back to Zhiri Palace, even if you don't let me go, you can be given a light sentence."

Qingqiu was already unbearable, and said continuously: "When Qingqiu enters, Lang can come out, and then put his arm and return to Zhiri Palace together?" ”

Lang Wuxian raised his eyebrows, the anger on his face disappeared in an instant, and he smiled lightly on his lips, and said lightly: "There is labor." After that, he turned around, and his back was already on.

Qingqiu was overjoyed, and hurriedly broke the medicine finger again, and then divided the mirage, and then opened his arms, made an embrace, slowly pasted forward, and felt a force in front of his body, very light at first, like a light stroke, and then steep and heavy, like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, but for a moment, Qingqiu has been trapped in the nine, placed in it.

"Lang Lang, the slave body has arrived, but it depends on the disposal." Qingqiu saw that he was standing in front of him, but only a few inches, his heart was agitated, and he almost forgot to speak.

"It was possible to make its own green clouds, but it was on the same road with the horses."

Qingqiu was stunned when he heard the words of mercy, and he felt that the crisis was imminent; It was originally hot and dry, but the closer he got to make him merciless, he felt cold in his heart, his desire was suddenly extinguished, and he said in a trembling voice: "Lang Lang makes the palace master praise falsely." ”

"He has given up his own life, and he has no mercy but is disrespectful."

As soon as the words fell, the open fire in the rope was great, Qingqiu was frightened, trembling like a sifting chaff, and turned around without mercy, his eyes were red.