Tang Mu wanted to cry without tears, the woman was moaning, the man was panting, and the sensational and hot voice made him feel bad!

He simply covered his ears and closed his eyes, and stood stiffly in place, thinking, it would be over after a while. But the sound was able to penetrate through his fingers and into his ears, which stimulated him so much that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and bury himself.

It was easy to stand for about a stick of incense, Tang Mu let go of his hand and listened, the two of them were still fighting hotly, Tang Mu was so angry that he wanted to smash the table!

Who told him to do this kind of thing, unless he was talented, it wouldn't take more than half an hour!

At this time, someone gently pushed him on his back.

Tang Mu was defenseless, he was pushed and staggered, and almost fell to the ground, before the man touched his face, his big hand grabbed his waist, and the other hand covered his mouth, pushing him back and stabilizing his body. The unfamiliar breath came to his nose, and Tang Mu realized that he was being held in his arms, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly looked up. I saw that the person holding him was wearing a black power suit, about one meter eight meters tall, covered with a black scarf, revealing a pair of slender and heroic sword eyebrows, and a pair of slender and sharp Danfeng eyes, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was undisguised coldness in them.

"Moissan?" Tang Mu lowered his voice and tentatively called out to him, there are not many people who look like this with a paralyzed face, and he knows Mo Sang.

The other party nodded unhurriedly and looked around.

Tang Mu was surprised, this person really didn't know where he got out, remembering that the barbarian just now also said that there were countless guards in the western camp, but now he was slapped in the face, look! They're coming to your room silently! However, Mo Sang appeared in time, and it seemed that he was about to be saved, etc., Tang Mu shook his liver carefully, and suddenly remembered that when they were separated before, Mo Sang threw a heavy Ugin long sword to him, warning him that if he dragged Wakasa back, he would commit suicide by disembowelment. As a result, in order to save him, Wakasa fed him the antidote, but he was captured.

Tang Mu swallowed nervously, looked at Mo Sang's side face in panic, and was so frightened that he was about to jump away - this person wouldn't be here to kill him! Look, look, the ice slag is about to fly out of this eye, and I must hate him to death.

Mo Sang seemed to have expected what he was going to do, and the strength in his hand increased a little, so Tang Mu moved, and dragged him back, and he couldn't escape left and right.

At this time, a new round of fighting seemed to have started behind the curtain, the creaking of the bed became fierce and fierce, and the voices of men and women were endless. Tang Mu gasped, his face became hot again, and he felt uncomfortable. Thinking of this, he turned back to look at Mo Sang's expression, I don't know how embarrassed this man with facial paralysis is when he encounters such a thing at the foot of the bed. As a result, he was still greeted by an expression as motionless as a mountain, as if he would not blink when the sky fell. Tang Mu was inexplicably a little frustrated, but he was not as flustered as Fang Cai.

Mo Sang glanced at the curtain and lowered his voice: "That day, I noticed that something was wrong, and I was about to rush back to help my master, but I was unexpectedly dragged back. When I got back to the inn, there were only a few bodies left, and I guessed that the master had been captured by Lin Zhao, but I couldn't find out where she was. At noon, an eyeliner came to report that he had seen the secret signal of my Tsing Yi Gate under the city wall, and when I arrived, I happened to run into a team of Praetorian Guards who had come to arrest you."

When he said this, he glanced lightly at the clothes on Tang Mu's body, the irony was self-evident, Tang Mu was suddenly angry, but he couldn't refute it. In Lin Zhao, he was blatantly wearing the clothes of the Great Song Dynasty, which was simply telling Lin Zhaoren, it is a reason to come and catch me, Tang Mu had no choice but to smile dryly.

Mo Sang continued to ask: "The code was taught to you by the master?" Where is she? What evidence did you have? ”

Tang Mu nodded, raised his hand to untie his hair band. Wakasa's method is good, when Tang Mu was searched, he scavenged all the silver tickets, pendants, jade pendants and rings on his body, as well as the letters that Wakasa asked him to hand over, but only the hairband on his head was spared, and the door master of the Tsing Yi Gate was preserved.

Tang Mu took the Ling Qi to Mo Sang, Mo San took it and looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently, and his expression was a little complicated.

Such an important thing she actually gave to an irrelevant person

However, Mo Sang didn't dwell on it for too long, he took the Lingqi into his arms, turned his head and had a handsome face, picked up Tang Mu, and continued to ask, "Where is the master now?" ”

Tang Mu was about to blurt out the location where Wakasa was, but his neck was stuck too tightly and hesitated. This hesitation, the brain cleared up a little, right! Looking at Mo Sang's attitude, if he explained the place where Wakasa was, wouldn't his Tang Mu have no use value for Mo Sang? If you don't protect him, Mosan is going to leave him here to fend for himself! No, no, no! Can't say can't say it!!

At the moment, he used both hands and feet, regardless of decency or indecency, he clamped it on Mo Sang, hugged him like an octopus and did not let go, and whispered into his ear: "Mo Sang! You're not kind, but I was caught because of Wakasa, and if you don't get me out first, I won't tell you where Wakasa is! Hmph, anyway, it's locked up in a purgatory-like ghost place, if you plan to find it yourself, maybe when you find it, Wakasa will be gone. So get me out of here, and I'll tell you."

Tang Mu is not a martial arts practitioner, his strength is not greater than Mo Sang, and his martial arts are no better than Mo Sang. But in this matter of worrying about his life, he worked hard, and tied up Mo Sang until he was about to lose his breath, but the current situation did not allow Mo Sang to be rough with Tang Mu, if he took Tang Mu and gave him a fat beating, he was not allowed to expose his whereabouts.

After hesitating left and right, the noble boy seemed to be planning to break the jar, and with an expression that even if I was going to die, I would have to pull on your back, and tied him tighter and tighter

Finally, Mo Sang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and his whole body was shocked, and then he picked up the stunned person on his body and threw it to the ground, smashing his ass and squatting. Tang Mu grinned in pain, fell to the side, and crushed the shelf with weapons next to him, knives, guns, and swords fell to the ground, making a sonorous and powerful sound, and even Tang Mu's little heart didn't have to jump again, trembling and trembling.

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In the strong push, if everyone is still happy to watch, please collect it, thank you~

By the way, I recommend the text of the two friends who signed the same contract with Kaiwen and the same shelf: "Crossing is just a job" and "Crossing the Prosperous Age of Cultivating Immortals", and the two are now also on the strong list.