In the early hours of the morning, Ai Ling dragged the man in black back to the accommodation arranged by the crew.

On the bed, the man in black frowned, the clothes on his chest were crumpled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, although he couldn't see his face clearly under the half of the purple mask, he also felt that his face must be full of pain.

The sleeping man in black slowly opened his somewhat heavy eyes, and the unfamiliar environment came into view, and the obsidian-like pupils reflected a dark light. Suddenly, everything that had happened before was replayed in my mind......

I quickly touched my hand, and I felt that half of the purple mask on my face was still there, and my tense heart suddenly relaxed again. Then he carefully checked his body, looked at the strip of white cloth wrapped on his chest, and ran the true qi on his body, and was surprised to find that the poison had been cured.

This is a newly developed red jasmine poison from the Blood Killing Sect, specifically aimed at him, colorless and tasteless, making people unguardable, specifically devouring the cultivator's power little by little, but it is harmless to mortals.

But there was no solution to the poison, and he wondered, 'Did she cure it for him?' ＇

A complicated glint crossed the eyes of the man in black...... He was about to turn over and sit up, but his eyes looked at Ai Ling not far away.

She was pouring water at the table, under the light, her long waterfall-like hair, elegant and vulgar dress, standard melon seed face, and a tempting fragrance came from her body, which was so captivating that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"You're awake." Seeing that he woke up, Ai Ling took the filtered spiritual spring water, walked from the table to the one-meter-eight single bed, and put the cup in front of him to realize that he drank it.

"Thank you!" Stretched out his hand to take the cup, although he said thank you, but the movement of his hand was to place the water cup on the bedtable next to him, a picture of 'I don't drink' What can you do with me.

His eyes were unusually cold and full of doubts, and his seemingly calm eyes were hidden with a sharp eagle-like edge, looking at her secretly scrutinizing.

This woman's cultivation is so high, but her age is only between seventeen or eighteen, and she can also detoxify red jasmine poison, which is really weird. Although she saved him, she didn't know if there was another purpose? Now that he is seriously injured, there is no news from the temple? It's better to be careful.

Eileen held her head high and met his gaze without showing weakness. But she muttered secretly in her heart, she really saved a white-eyed wolf, although Ai Ling also wanted to know who this person was and why it gave people such a familiar atmosphere. But she couldn't do anything to take advantage of people's danger, and if she wanted to take off his mask, she would have taken it off a long time ago.

What's more, she wants to know a person's secret, and what can hide it from her, who is already in the Jindan period.

That's right, a while ago, Ai Ling's cultivation was completely stabilized in the early stage of Jindan. But thinking about it from another angle, she lacks actual combat experience after all, and no matter how high her cultivation is, it is just 'talk on paper'.

Ai Ling realized that this was a strict question, and she couldn't help but feel tangled in her heart......

"Why save me?"

Suddenly, a charming and hoarse voice sounded in the air with the light wind.

Ai Ling, who had retracted her thoughts, heard this, a light smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, she bent her waist sideways, leaned over and faced him with beautiful eyes with infinite meaning, and said in a very sure tone: "I must have seen you there." ”

"I've never seen Miss here, Miss must have recognized the wrong person." Mo Feng's cold words didn't seem to carry a trace of emotion, but in fact, he secretly said in his heart: "She won't recognize him!" ＇

"Really?" Ai Ling looked at him funny, she really thought she was a 3-year-old child! is so easy to coax, she will believe whatever he says.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ai Ling's mind, as if she thought of something funny, and the corners of her mouth outlined a strange arc and said, "Since you don't want to say it, it's okay." However, you can always tell me your name! ”

As she spoke, her face shifted forward, as if her eyelashes would flutter on the half of his uncovered face.

"Mo Feng, my name." She smiled beautifully, her apricot eyes were as bright as stars, and for a moment his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but lose his mind......

At this time, a light breeze came, making Ai Ling's hair can't help but brush on Mo Feng's face, and the elegant fragrance and seductive aura released from the hair immediately stimulated Mo Feng's nerves and senses very strongly.

But what she did next made him feel creepy.

Ai Ling gently put her hands on his shoulders, as if hugging, the posture of the two is indescribably ambiguous, and the vague body fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose at close range, and she repeatedly mutters the name 'Mo Feng' in her mouth, like the most lingering words between lovers.

"Sue me for your true identity? And why is that person chasing you. Ai Ling smiled with a smile, but secretly urged a hypnotic exercise in "Nine Turns of the Xuannu Decision". The sweet words seemed to ring in their ears with the slightest demagogic smell, and people accidentally fell into it.

"My name is Mo Feng, and I am a close disciple of Xuanjizi." The obsidian-like eyes seemed to lose their color and luster in an instant, and their minds couldn't help but be confused. But there has always been a voice in his heart that is silently resisting, he bites his lip and does not want to speak, so the cold sweat on his forehead drip down the uneven half of the purple mask to his chin.

"The burly man who chased me just now is called Wei Hu, and he is a member of the Blood Killing Sect, and they are because of ...... That's why I hunted down on me...... Hunt me down. "They hunted me down because God commanded me to do so. However, those two words, he did not say. Because the voice in his heart told him that that thing was more important than his net worth and life, and he could never say it.

"Because of what?" This person's consciousness is really not ordinarily strong, but after thinking about it, Ai Ling still increased the hypnosis and continued to ask Xiangdao.

"It's because of the divine ......," Ling, seeing that he was about to speak, suddenly he spat out a mouthful of blood, because the blood flowed down his chin while wearing a mask.

People have consciousness and subconscious, usually dominate the mind is the more cunning consciousness, and the body is the more straightforward subconscious, hypnosis into the dream is to blind the more cunning consciousness of people, into the straightforward subconscious, to take the secret of the hypnotized person.

But this is a huge flaw, that is, in the hypnosis process, a qiē is mainly subconscious, if he touches his bottom line, it is equivalent to being the enemy of the whole world, which is likely to make the hypnotist suffer backlash. And the best thing to do when this subconscious resistance arises is to retreat immediately.

So Ai Ling saw that he was about to regain consciousness, so he had no choice but to say softly: "Okay, you're already very tired, don't think about it, go to sleep!" Go to sleep! ”

After half ringing,

Ai Ling stared at Mo Feng, who was lying on the bed and was hypnotized by the ground and fell asleep.

Her eyes flickered, and she thought to herself. Or take off his mask and take a look. As for taking advantage of people's danger or something, she is a woman anyway, and she doesn't need any gentleman's degree. Besides, it doesn't matter if you're a villain once in a while. ＇

Her eyes were crooked like crescent moons, as if she were talking, and there was a hint of mischievousness, and as soon as Ai Ling finished thinking about it, she immediately reached out to take off his mask.

It's just that...... Uh, what's going on? She tugged hard again, why did his face seem to be smeared with a layer of fixing glue, and he couldn't take it off!

It was really strange, she pouted and said, "Forget it, don't be in a hurry, let's talk about it later!" ＇

The next morning,

Ai Ling went to the crew to distribute breakfast and received two servings, and was going to take one back to the person.

And she was halfway there, Pan Yu suddenly rushed out and stopped her.

"Ling Ling, nothing happened to you last night!" Pan Yu grabbed her shoulders tightly, and her tone was very trembling. It is very contradictory to expect her to say that it is okay, but I am afraid that something bad will really happen.

"Sister Xiaoyu, what can happen to me?" Ai Ling couldn't help but look at Pan Yu with a smile. It's frustrating, but it's nice to be cared for. Sister Xiaoyu really regards her as her best friend, and even loves her like a sister. Thinking like this, a few tears can't help but flow in her beautiful eyes.

"It's really fine!" Pan Yu looked at her suspiciously.

That's a congenital master, how could he not find that there are people around, the entire earth can count how many on a pair of fingers, and Huaxia Kingdom is only seven at most.

The first to bear the brunt is the mysterious Hades of the Temple, and no one knows who he is? Where did it come from?

It is said that three years ago, the Blood Killing Sect openly provoked the people of the White Dao in the rivers and lakes, and the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance elected by the White Dao people led the various sects to resist the Demon Dao, but ended up with countless casualties. Just when the people of the White Dao thought that the number of decent qi was exhausted and the Demon Dao was about to run rampant, a blood-red flower floated in the sky, and he was wearing a black armor and half a purple mask, and under the background of the netherworld's fire, he fell from the sky like a god.

I saw that as soon as he raised his hand, the countless flowers on the other side were as brilliant and bright red as blood, and from a distance it looked like a carpet paved with blood, the road to hell, and all the people of the Blood Killing Sect present were killed instantly. Until the man disappeared from the crowd, no one could see his face clearly.

Since then, he has been revered as the King of Hades by the people of the rivers and lakes, and his most vicious and evil people will be sent death greetings by the temple, a flower on the other side of the road to death. The temple instantly became the most exciting legend among the people in the rivers and lakes.

The second is the Xuanji Ziqingyun Guan Lord, who is good at fortune-telling and divination for others, and is a well-known real person.

Then there is the Blood Killing Sect Demon Emperor Killing Thousand Flames, the nightmare of the people of the White Dao.

Then there are the four major families of Meng, Pan, Gu, and Du, each with a congenital master, headed by the Meng family. It is said that the ancestor of the Meng family has reached the innate above, the supreme realm, although I don't know whether it is true or not, but whether it is the strength of the Meng family or the financial resources throughout the country under the leadership of the eldest young master of the Meng family, Meng Feichen, it can definitely be regarded as a top ancient martial arts family.

Thinking of Meng Feichen, Pan Yu couldn't help but blush slightly, and he didn't know what happened to Brother Meng. Hey, really, what the hell are you thinking?

"Sister Xiaoyu, do you see it yourself? I'm really fine. In order to reassure Pan Yu, Ai Ling deliberately turned around in front of her.

"Alright! It's best if it's okay. Pan Yu looked at her without being hurt and instantly let go of her nervous heart.

Forget it, don't think about it so much, maybe those masters don't take Ling Ling to heart at all, besides, isn't it a good thing to be fine?