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His starry eyes dotted, and his dark pupils were like inky black vaults.

Her wrist hurt very much, but she bit her lip and didn't beg for mercy, her bitten lip slowly soaked out a trace of red and bright blood, and she hooked her lips: "Dugu Sect Master, what do you want Yan'er to do?" ”

She's subduing in a different way.

'Smack'

Dugu Lie pushed her down on the bed, unbuttoned the jewel buttons on the cuffs, looked at her condescendingly with an unruly handsome face, let go of his hand and pointed downward, and said coldly: "Wait for this sect master, use your mouth." ”

"......" Murong Yan's head flashed with a thunderbolt.

He could say that, he humiliated himself like this.

"Sect Master Dugu's taste is really getting heavier." Murong Yan's chapped lips curled, and she looked at him with silky eyes: "Since Sect Master Dugu wants to, then Yan'er will become Sect Master Dugu." ”

Dugu Lie sneered: "The dignified Dali Temple is so coquettish, how can this sect master not cooperate." ”

He strode towards the vine, this place was facing the door, maybe who would come in, Dugu Lie did it on purpose.

"Sect Master Dugu, you have to talk about it, Yan'er has made the sect master happy, and the sect master can't go back." Murong Yan got up from the bed generously, her snow-white feet walked towards him step by step, and her silky fox eyes made Dugu Lie's whole body unbearably hot.

Damn it.

He must have been poisoned by Murong Yan, and just one look could affect him.

Murong Yan approached charmingly, and took advantage of Dugu Lie's defenselessness to bite down.

Although the strength is not very heavy, it is how sensitive that place is.

Dugu Lie gasped in pain, pushed her away with a slap, and covered it in pain.

"Dugu Lie, enjoy this taste." The corners of Murong Yan's lips hooked up a smile of victory, and she jumped up lightly, and the wind under her feet rushed towards the window pavilion.

There must be someone at the door.

There was no window, and if she broke out of the window, the people guarding the door would definitely not have the speed to catch up with Murong Yan.

'Bang'.

The panes and window screens were torn, Murong Yan ran away, and the cool wind came in.

"Murong Yan!" Dugu Lie's painful cold sweat flowed, and the iron hand who heard the movement broke in, and saw Dugu Lie holding somewhere, with a painful face: "Sect Master, Sect Master, you ......"

"Don't hurry up and ask Langzhong." Dugu Lie roared angrily, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and his upper and lower teeth chattered in pain.

Tieshou was also stunned, and hurriedly went to invite Langzhong.

Chickens and dogs jump up and down the dark palace, and people turn over on their backs.

Murong Yan is very smart, flexible with hands and feet, quick response, in Dali Temple over the years, it can be said that 'up the knife mountain, down the sea of fire', for some organs are also handy.

She knocked over a few people with a pair of fists, snatched the long sword, and held the long sword to kill a bloody path.

She just wants to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

The dancing sword light was like snow, flying like an arrow, her feet were like the wind, stepping on the roof of the tiles, her body drifted, and she shook off the people who were chasing her.

"Heh, you want to chase me." Murong Yan glanced behind her with disdain, and one of them flipped out on her back and fell on the thick straw mat, it turned out that she fell in the stable.

"Look carefully, the sect master said that you must find someone." Many people chased after them, Murong Yan's snow-like eyes narrowed, waiting for the opportunity to rush out.