Xinghuan didn't want to hurt the innocent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that the people behind Miaoyun make him very jealous.

Zhao Tianyu and they want to leave Emei, and they have to be tomorrow at the earliest.

If he doesn't do what the other party says, I'm afraid the consequences won't be much better.

It's just a game.

Even if it's dead, it's a big deal to start over, it's just a game.

Zhao Tianyu won't blame him.

However, Xinghuan could not do that.

He has very few friends.

Whether it's reality or games, he has always taken his friends seriously and cherished them.

Maybe he's too naïve, that's why he treats this game world as if it's a real world.

But there are many more people who are as naïve as him, who are "reborn" in this world like him......

With a sigh in his heart, Xinghuan looked at Miaoyun.

Seeing this, Miao Yun shook her head imperceptibly.

As if their hearts were in touch, the two understood what each saw in their eyes.

Xinghuan is asking: Will the nun die?

Miao Yun is answering: No.

Coughing, Xinghuan smiled and began to channel the warm internal force that hovered in the palm of his hand.

Friends vs strangers who is more important, he already has the answer.

He was never a good man.

Since nuns don't die, what if the people behind them wish?

He would love to see who was behind it all.

In fact, he had already guessed who that person was.

If you can die in the hands of the other party, it should be more realistic.

Because that's a man of great weight.

Moreover, the cold poison was in his body, and he knew the cold poison better than anyone else.

According to the scriptures left by the master of the great sect at the beginning, when stimulated by positive internal strength, the cold poison will go crazy and cannot be controlled.

Not only will all of them be submerged in the body of the positive internal strength cultivator, but they will also be entangled with the other party's internal force all the time.

The consequence is that no matter what, the cold poison can't be recovered, and even if the two exceed the limited distance of the cold poison, the cold poison will not come back.

There's only one way to get Cold Poison back.

That is, a person who cultivates positive internal strength must die before he can do it.

However, the fact that the master of the big faction can't take it back doesn't mean that Xinghuan can't do it either.

If you don't give it a try, how will you know.

As a peerless divine skill, the effect of "Dragon Capture Gong" is not as simple as sucking things.

He is still very sure of this......

At the moment when the cold poison entered her body, the nun's face became solemn.

She was as calm and calm as ever, and there was not the slightest hint of panic in her expression.

It was as if all this had been expected.

Xinghuan and her palms were sucked together tightly and could not be separated.

The cold poison was stimulated by Jiuyang Gong and poured into her body as if she was crazy.

After a long time, she had no choice but to give up.

Because you can't stop it.

"Amitabha."

After saying the Buddha name, the nun closed her eyes, and her other hand couldn't help trembling slightly, and she tried to turn the Buddha beads in her hand.

Soon, she couldn't turn the Buddha beads anymore, and her whole person seemed to be frozen, motionless.

At the corners of his mouth, a trace of blood slowly overflowed.

She didn't ask anything, she didn't say anything.

Because she already knew.

Miaoyun got up and came to Xinghuan's side and hugged him in her arms.

Master Jinghui, who had been waiting outside the hut for a long time, smiled slightly and pushed the door in.

She had been keeping an eye on the house, so she wasn't surprised by what was happening in front of her.

Similarly, Xinghuan was not surprised, as he guessed, it was indeed this woman.

Inside the thatched hut, Master Jinghui waved her hand casually, and the door was gently closed.

As if strolling in a leisurely garden, she took a moment to look around.

She is a woman with lingering charm, with her hair shawl and no powder.

The gray robe made her posture a little more beautiful.

Although it is not as good as Miaoyun, it is not much worse.

At least, with his appearance and figure, it is no problem to arouse a man's desire.

After a long time, she chuckled, squatted beside the nun on her knees, and said, "Senior sister, are you okay?" ”

The nun was indifferent.

Xinghuan continued to pretend to be weak and watched the play quietly.

Secretly, he had already mobilized the vortex of internal force formed by the dragon strength in his body, and worked hard to slowly suck back the cold poison in the nun's body.

In fact, he is indeed very weak, and he is not pretending.

You must know that the cold poison was sucked back, but even the positive internal force in the nun was sucked back.

As a result, the original battlefield of cold poison and positive internal force was in the female nun's body.

Now it has become a continuous toss in his body.

Fortunately, because his body is constantly being warmed, he can barely bear it.

If you change to a female nun, I'm afraid it won't last long before she dies.

Jinghui didn't care about the attitude of the nun, and said to herself: "Senior sister, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day? ”

"Since you were a child, Master has been biased towards you, and before he died, he passed on the position of head to you."

Speaking of this, Jinghui suddenly paused and continued: "It's okay, I don't care, but why do you even want to snatch the man I love the most." ”

"You robbed me of everything and ruined my life......"

Suddenly, Jinghui smiled, smiled very miserably, and said, "Senior sister, do you remember?" Senior sister's face was ruined by you. ”

As she spoke, she reached out and brushed it across her face.

A beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of Xinghuan's eyes.

It's beautiful, it's really beautiful, it's not bad at all than Miaoyun and Yan Rong.

Unfortunately, there was a scar on this beautiful face, a slender scar that ran through the entire face.

It was a sword wound......

Rubbing the scars on her face, Jing Hui smiled slightly and said, "Senior sister, why are you closing your eyes?" ”

Without warning, Jing Hui suddenly grabbed the nun's hair and pulled it down.

Helpless, the nun's head could only be dragged up and face to face with Jinghui.

It's just that the nun still has her eyes closed, and she is unmoved by Jinghui's actions as if she is dead.

A woman who has endured disfigurement, tormented by hatred for decades, is terrifying when it erupts.

Because such a woman can endure it for so many years, her psychology has become extremely perverted.

Therefore, Jinghui laughed instead of being angry, and laughed very happily and happily.

After laughing, she suddenly pleaded very much, and said longingly: "Senior sister, can you open your eyes and take a look, please, after reading it, will you die again?" ”

Finally, the nun opened her eyes and sighed, "I know you hate me. ”

Jing Hui was surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to know, but you must not know, I can't wait to eat your flesh raw and drink your blood raw." ”

The nun was indifferent and said, "You have fallen into the devil." ”

Jinghui seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and the tears of laughter came out, and she couldn't stop for a long time.

Suddenly, her bare hand grabbed the nun's cheek tightly, and said hatefully: "Into the devil? Senior sister, you are still as self-righteous as ever. ”

Outside the window, the rain was still pouring down, and the sound of the rain was pleasant.

On the side, Xinghuan silently looked at Mrs. Jinghui, and then at Miaoyun.

He suddenly thought about a question.

Was Miaoyun spoiled by Jinghui, a perverted woman?