After doing all this, Li Yuan asked Wang Er to go out first, although he had a clever plan to make a fortune, but to deal with this kind of people, he needed to hang their appetite.

During this period, he learned from Wang Er's mouth about the division of the status of the incense sect, and there were light and dark messengers under the sect leader, and there were five scattered flags under the messengers, and there were altar masters and incense masters under the five scattered flags.

The Lord of the Incense is in charge of a hundred, and the Lord of the Altar is in charge of a thousand.

Lord Huang Xiang can also be regarded as a brigade commander in the Tang Dynasty army.

Doesn't it sound like the light and dark envoys in Mingjiao, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao?

In fact, the Mingjiao doctrine in Jin Yong's martial arts is like this, the light left envoy represents the darkness, so Fan Yao has been a bitter head in the Ruyang palace for more than ten years, and the light right envoy represents the light, so Yang Xiao is in charge of the Ming religion after Yang Dingtian's death.

"Hey, the door is ringing, Wang Er is out, you see the satisfaction on his face, tsk!" The black-faced guard sighed.

Wang Er's face was ruddy, and he walked a little left and right, which was too much of stomping just now.

"It's dirty!" Mu Baiyi shook his head and sighed.

How did she end up in the hands of such a dog thief?

"I have a clear name!" With tears in the corners of her eyes, she muttered to herself.

Mu Baiyi lingered in front of the door several times, but finally couldn't help kicking the door open, she felt that if she didn't make a decision, her life would really be ruined.

Especially...... Her master was also faintly interesting, and asked her to go to seduce the emperor.

Those at the top are often the least doctrinal.

Even if Mu Baiyi refused as his own saint, it would be useless.

"Dog thief! Death! Mu Baiyi thought about her opening remarks after entering the arena, but she was really stunned when she entered.

I was very timid.

For a while, it was from the heart.

"Dao Chief... No, Holy Lord, please save the concubine. ”

Mu Baiyi's posture is graceful, with tears in his eyes, kneeling on the ground, his delicate curves are very round, and he seems to be able to feel the slippery underneath the placket, especially when he is wearing a white dress, the goddess of contempt and shooting.

If you want to be pretty, first wear filial piety.

"Huh! Woman! Li Yuan admitted that he was a little moved at the moment, but the strong mental hint of being in the tiger's den kept him calm.

Although it is beautiful and delicious, but I have seen too much, and the nutrition is a little unable to keep up.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

He glanced at the door and was not closed, and when he was about to close it, Wang Er smiled back and consciously helped him close it.

"That's a good smile." Li Yuan comforted himself like this in his heart.

"Say, what's the matter, wasn't Miss Mu very arrogant before? An old thief, a dog thief. Li Yuan joked.

He sat on Maitreya's offering platform, and did not have any respect for the wood-plastic clay tire in front of him.

Mu Baiyi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously tightened his chest, and sobbed in a low voice: "The master wants to dedicate me to the saint, and I hope that the saint will ...... I can decline it. ”

"Why should the poor road refuse? It's rare to see a woman as beautiful as you? Li Yuan walked up to Mu Baiyi, lowered her body, and lifted her delicate chin with his fingers.

In just a few days of getting along, he has already figured out Mu Baiyi's character.

Stockholm Syndrome!

It's like the fan of the domineering president, and the psychology of dependence on the offender.

"No, don't ......" Mu Baiyi's eyes slipped into tears, his upper body rose and fell violently, and he began to gasp intermittently.

She was terrified to the extreme.

"Actually, your heart wants it, your mouth says no, but your body is very honest." Li Yuan pinched Mu Baiyi's face without any scruples.

It's slippery, it's greasy, it's soft, with a hint of heat, and a little wetness, that's tear stains.

"Don't push me! Don't push me! Mu Baiyi gasped violently, her chest trembled extraordinarily, she took out a short sword from her sleeve and pressed it against Li Yuan's neck, which was extremely cold.

"This girl said, don't force me!" With a slight force on her wrist, the dagger suddenly touched her skin, cracking it and dripping blood slid down the cold blade to the ground.

Tick-tock, extraordinarily beautiful.

Li Yuan's nerves tensed instantly, and his face was solemn, "Miss Mu, you should understand that if you kill Poor Dao, you won't be much better?"

Poor Dao is the emperor, how important is the meaning to the Incense Burning Sect, if Poor Dao suddenly dies, then your younger brother, or parents, sister, relatives, do you think they will let you go? ”

MMP's, romance is a lie, how can there be such a thing as a domineering president.

Li Yuan wanted to cry without tears.

"I was an orphan, and my master raised me." Mu Baiyi's face remained unchanged, as if he was narrating a common event.

"But...... Your master asked you to dedicate yourself to the poor Dao, if you are a parent, how can you bear it? Li Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and his body leaned back slightly, avoiding the threat of the short sword.

"It's... It was decided by the elders of the church. Mu Baiyi's expression was a little gloomy, but it was only for a moment, she resisted the neck of the Emperor Taishang again, and began to threaten: "If you don't agree, I will kill you first, and then commit suicide, and I will definitely not embarrass my master." ”

"Mother Xipi, I haven't let many people want to go to the bed of the poor road." Li Yuan scolded secretly, thinking back to those concubines in the palace, which one didn't want to climb into his bed.

Someone looks down on him?

Isn't he just getting older? Are you older? Has the appearance changed a little?

Other than those shortcomings, he is perfect.

"Ahem, can you believe it? White. Li Yuan pondered for a moment, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and there was a tear in the corner of his eye, but he didn't fall.

"Huh?" Mu Baiyi was suddenly taken aback by this intimate title, and his mind suddenly went blank.

But before Mu Baiyi came back to his senses, Li Yuan sobbed and said: "There was once a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it, and when I couldn't regret it, I found ...... It's late, and if I could do it all over again, I would like to say to that girl......

Love you for 10,000 years! ”

Li Yuan gently moved the short sword away with two fingers, and then took a step back, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was too dangerous just now, if it weren't for his wit, I'm afraid he would be a dead soul under the sword now.

As for the refusal of the kindness of the incense sect, heh, is that possible?

It's not something he can refuse, refusal is a dead word.

Naturally, he still has a bit of a B number in his heart.

"Hurry up and promise this girl, or don't blame me for being ruthless." Mu Baiyi woke up, his face was ashamed and angry, and he directly pointed his sword at Li Yuan.

But at this time, Li Yuan had already learned very smartly, and he had already run to the stairs on the second floor with a little fume.

"Bai Yi, Poor Dao didn't lie to you, I really mean it to you, look at the tears in the corners of my eyes, can it be fake?" Li Yuan swore an oath.

He looked around from the corner of his eye, it was impossible to run from here to the door, it would take a while to open the door, only the way up to the second floor, the stairs were still narrow, and they would be blocked with tables, chairs and benches later, and they could hold out for a while.

He was unarmed, and the second floor was at least four or five meters high, and it was difficult to jump.

"Huh! Stinky man, do you have thousands of mothers-in-law, and the girl didn't hear this sentence? Mu Baiyi sneered.

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