Yin Meng walked out slowly, the purple shirt on his body was also torn apart by his strength, every step was in danger of spring, his skin was like congealed fat, his breasts were half exposed, and his snow-white skin faintly revealed a faint pink, even if it was a woman, in the face of such an inadvertent temptation, she had to swallow her saliva. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you sure you want to do it to me?" Yin Meng stood still, even if a large area of tender white milk meat was exposed, it didn't make her squirm in the slightest.

Yuying didn't speak, just held the white silk tighter, and this was her response.

Yin Meng smiled, she glanced at Fang Fan who fell in a pool of blood, and then turned her eyes at Yu Ying, who was tense and tense, and said, "Bringing you here, I am really asking for my own hardship, a few years of hard work have been ruined by you like this, I really killed you and I can't solve my hatred!"

By the end of the words, Yin Meng's patience had long been exhausted, she took two steps forward, her body jumped up, her three fingers into claws, and grabbed Yuying's throat.

A little cold light flashed in Yu Ying's eyes, and the white silk flew out, suddenly becoming iron-hard, like an iron plate slamming into Yin Meng, who was still in mid-air.

Yin Meng didn't dodge or dodge, his three fingers buckled the iron plate, and his body suddenly rose a few inches and landed on the white silk, and suddenly, the white silk softened, and with a whoosh, it wrapped around Yin Meng's feet.

The hesitation in her eyes flashed, Yu Ying spun like a top, the green tendons on the back of her hand burst out, and the white silk in her hand was like a high-speed rotating propeller.

Suddenly, Yu Ying threw the white silk in her hand towards the cave wall like throwing a chain ball, and Yin Meng, who was powerless to resist, slammed into the gray smoky stone and slid down like paper paste.

"Cough ......" Yin Meng choked out a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and stretched out two fingers to cut the white silk wrapped around his feet.

Yin Meng lowered his head and snorted twice, and with a bang, several pieces of white silk shards shook, and Yin Meng was gone.

Yu Ying was startled in her heart, and suddenly felt a wind in the back of her head, she immediately bent forward, a fierce claw wind brushed her back, and Yin Meng had fallen in front of her.

As soon as her head was raised, two fingers poked her eyes, Yu Ying hurriedly leaned back, and used an iron plate bridge to flash her two fingers, and her right foot, infused with true qi, kicked Yin Meng's abdomen at the same time.

With a snap, Yin Meng slapped away Yuying's right foot, and his right hand became a claw again, grabbing Yuying's calf.

Yu Ying's heart froze, and with a whoosh, a silver match was pierced in her sleeve, and seeing the white silk attacking the front door, Yin Meng couldn't care about taking Yu Ying's calf anymore, and immediately retreated, but the white silk still stabbed forward without reluctance.

Snort......

Yin Meng's five fingers grabbed it again and again, and the white silk suddenly became a broken fragment, flying in the air and falling down.

At the same time, Yu Ying took out two white silk horses from her backpack and put them in her sleeves, and in the wide sleeves, there was a small brocade cloth bag tied to her forearm, which was naturally the unique utensils of the Nishang Palace-Jiugong Bag.

It's just that the Nine Palace Bag in Yu Ying's hand is the lowest quality, and with it, you can store two white silk into the sleeves, although it is a low-level quality, but it is only issued to the personal disciples and secret disciples, and with the improvement of cultivation, you can also get a higher quality Nine Palace Bag.

This small object may be inconspicuous, but it is more than twice as fast as taking out the white silk from the backpack, and sometimes, making a quick move not only means taking the lead, but also potentially putting your life at stake.

If Yu Ying didn't have the Nine Palace Bag before, but took out the white silk from the backpack and then attacked Yin Meng, then now it may be a different ending.

Without waiting for Yin Meng to attack, Yu Ying made the first move, and when she came out of the Nishang Palace, Yu Zhilan handed her not only the Jiugong bag, but also bundles of white silk, obviously, she knew very well that the most expensive thing in the sect of the Nishang Palace was white silk, and the price of white silk in the tailor's shop was not cheap.

A piece of white silk was wrapped around Yuying's wrist and waist, although Yuying's figure was petite, it danced like a fairy in the dust, and I don't know if it was an illusion.

Stepping on the moon and singing loudly, being independent as Yaoque!

Yu Ying's footsteps were fast, and nearly ten white silk horses all shot out in an instant, enveloping Yin Meng.

Rumble......

The white silk hit the ground, Yin Meng had already retreated first, Yin Meng's eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and before he could make a move, he saw the white silk gathering and meandering on the ground like a snake, and in an instant, the snake raised its head, and its hideous fangs bit over.

Yin Meng's eyebrows were a little impatient, and the five fingers of both hands turned into claws, and he grabbed the snake.

"Look for death!"

The shining silver fingers grabbed the snake, and the snake suddenly withered, and it was majestic before, but in the blink of an eye, it became a small worm, and with a few snorts, the snake became countless pieces of rags.

Yu Ying snorted, swept back half a step, spit out a mouthful of blood, took out the white silk again, wrapped it around her wrist, and Yao Yue Dance danced again.

Wine and drink yourself, and get drunk on the high platform by the moon!

Before, she was like a Lingbo fairy in the mortal dust, and now she is like a drunken and slightly drunk beauty, like a cold woman with a cold moon, only at this moment, she reveals all kinds of charms in her bones, and the white silk is also drunk and slightly drunk, and flies out softly, which seems to be out of order, and makes people dare not have the slightest carelessness.

The impatience between Yin Meng's eyebrows was a little thicker, although Yu Ying's cultivation was higher than Fang Fan's, but her strength was far from the same, but this hand made it difficult for her to get close, she obviously felt that there were many loopholes, but she couldn't control the enemy in close quarters, making her almost want to vomit blood.

"Enough!!"

Yin Meng grabbed a few pieces of white silk with both hands, but he had no intention of tearing it, so he stepped up and bullied three feet in front of Yuying.

Yin Meng was close at hand, Yuying's complexion remained unchanged, her feet and hands crossed at the same time, and her body spun.

The bright moon is high and alone, the soul of the countryside!

The drunken beauty with all kinds of amorous feelings suddenly became sentimental, so that the whole tunnel was filled with the smell of sadness, which made people feel sad, feeling the impermanence of the world, and almost wanted to cry.

Yin Meng, whose heart was as hard as iron, naturally would not be affected by this, but the white silk in her hand spun like a meat grinder, and squeezed inward, clamping her tightly, and it was difficult to take a step further.

Yin Meng's eyes were already full of anger, and her two radiant claws suddenly grabbed the spinning white silk, as if holding two spears, and violently exerted force, Yuying rose from the ground and was lifted in the air by her.

Being in the air, Yu Ying suddenly panicked, her hands and feet were stiff and unconscious because of fear, the more anxious her heart was, the more panicked she became, and it was difficult to take off the white silk wrapped around her wrist.

Yin Meng's face suddenly turned hideous, her eyes widened, her eyes were full of madness, like a hammer, her hands smashed hard, and Yuying was the hammer head that fell to the ground......