With a few snorts in his hand, he cut off the rope that bound him, Yan San picked up Murong Qingyi and leaned against the head of the bed, and covered the placket of Murong Qingyi without a trace.

Murong Qingyi's face was full of shame, but he gritted his teeth and said, "I was poisoned, and my hands and feet are weak and I can't walk. You don't care about me, there is also a woman named Bei Hongyu who came down with me, find a way to save her first!' In Murong Qingyi's opinion, it was difficult for her to escape from being trapped here in her heyday, not to mention that she was seriously injured at this time and had difficulty moving?

Yan San said: "It's been saved, otherwise I wouldn't know you're here." ’

Murong Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, let go of a major matter in his heart, turned his face resolutely, and said, "You go, remember to protect her thoroughly, and ...... Give me a knife!'

Yan San said strangely: 'What are you going to do?' and suddenly realized: 'Are you Tuogu, and then stab yourself with a knife to save your name?'

Murong Qingyi turned his head, tears fell again, obviously acquiescing.

"I didn't say I couldn't save you out, you died, and you can't kill me if you kill the Lord with blood and fire." Don't worry, I have a way, you still think about how to kill the snake boy, this time I was not prepared, so I can only let him go. Yan San walked out of the door, picked up the little leader's half bag of snake medicine, opened the bag and poured it on the ground, and then returned to the bed with the empty bag.

'I can only grieve the county lord, I will wait for the next to pretend to resist the bag and resist you to go out. It's a little choking inside, you must hold back!' Yan San lifted Murong Qingyi's feet and stuffed them into the bag, and then picked up Murong Qingyi's waist, lifted his hand pocket heavily, and snorted, as if he was wearing a skirt for Murong Qingyi, but this skirt was worn backwards, and there was no opening underneath.

This look is really embarrassing, the corners of Yan San's mouth curled slightly, he wanted to laugh and tried his best to hold back, Murong Qingyi's teeth were bitten, and said, "Yan San, you are bold!"

Yan San said: 'Don't dare...... Hurry up, it's not good to be caught feeding the snake later. ’

Before Murong Qingyi could say more, Yan San pressed her head with one hand and pressed it into the bag. Murong Qingyi's poisoning was unsolved, and he was weak, where could he resist, and he suddenly squatted in the bag.

Yan Sanbao pricked his mouth, put it on his shoulder, shook it twice, and said to himself: "I can't see it, my figure is not good, it's quite heavy!"

The breath in the bag was obviously rough, and then there was a sigh, but it was Murong Qingyi who was not lightly angry, and the sulfur in the bag was too smoky, so he fainted directly. Yan San smiled, pulled on the placket of the masked shirt, and left.

The Ten Thousand Snakes Cave was silent, and many masked people maintained a stiff posture, not daring to move, and even suppressed their breathing. A huge white eye was blurred, and slowly swam towards the entrance of the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave.

At this moment, a masked man carrying a large bag walked out of the direction of the snake boy's bedroom, and he was a little confused when he saw the people in the hall frozen in place. Moving and still, the person who was facing Yan San was not blind, and suddenly more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at him stunned.

"Don't move, look for death!" a masked man slowly lifted the masked scarf, did not dare to shout, and threatened viciously with the shape of his mouth, and raised the knife in his hand.

Yan San spread his hands, indicating that he didn't understand what you were talking about, and continued to walk. Many masked people watched in amazement as Yan San swaggered in front of them. may be uncomfortable, Yan San even stopped halfway and changed his shoulder.

The white snake was leisurely, and most of his body swam into the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, and a masked man whispered, "I don't seem to know that person just now, isn't it a thief?"

'He resisted in the bag, as if it was a person!'

'He seems to have come from the direction of the snake boy's bedroom......

The snake boy's face was pale, he turned his back to Yan San, but he could find out that something was wrong from the eyes of his subordinates. And the snake control technique can't be interrupted halfway, especially in the face of a third-order peak fierce beast like the White Snake.

What can you steal from the direction of the bedroom? It must be stealing the little lady in the bloody clothes who hasn't had time to get your hands on it! This is a special stealing person, hitting the street! No, it's not stealing, it's a blatant robbery! Who doesn't know that the snake boy is good at this bite, this is the snake mouth tooth extraction, what a big guts!

"Chase!Chase Lao Tzu!!Catch that miscellaneous piece back and feed it to the snake...... Watch out for that woman, don't hurt her!' the snake boy screamed loudly.

'......Hiss' was cut off with his snake control technique, and the white let out a huge hiss, and the exposed half-cut tail flicked violently, pumping a masked snake slave into the air and exploding a large ball of blood, the snake boy's face changed, and he suddenly pulled a bracket, and the stone slab at the mouth of the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave was tied and closed, and the white snake's tail was stuck in it.

The huge white tail was stained with blood, like a strange whip flailing in the air, and finally it was painful, and it slipped into the Ten Thousand Snake Cave with a thud. The slate snapped slam together, finally eliminating the biggest crisis in front of him. The slab is as thick as two meters, heavy as a mountain, and even a fierce creature like a white snake cannot penetrate it. But the snake boy's face was gloomy, the white snake's reaction was too abnormal, why did the snake control Dafa still appear violent and crazy when it was running at full strength this time?

The short knife snake boy next to the snake's head naturally saw it, but the knife was skewed and did not hurt the brain, since the white snake could still be controlled by his own snake control technique before, if the injury has been suppressed, it shouldn't go crazy again, it's really strange.

The snake boy suppressed the urge to lead his subordinates out to hunt down Yan San, sat cross-legged at the mouth of the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, and worked hard to run the snake control Dafa to appease the white snake below.

Sure enough, after a long time, the White Snake's fury gradually stopped, and he turned drowsy, and his body remained motionless. In the underground that the snake boy can't see, the white snake's vertical eyes shine with a sad light, and fine bags swell up from time to time on the huge snake body, as if there are countless small things walking through it.

Yan San's eyes flashed as he was traveling, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The White Snake's knife was indeed not fatal, but it cut through the White Snake's sturdy scales and sent something deadly...... Phantom Blood Queen!

The blood entered the body, and it was right next to the head of the white snake, and there was nothing there could be done for this creature that had no hands and was covered in a single body, so it could only be at the mercy of it. Yan San didn't have the idea of leaving this third-order murderous thing, from the very beginning, the white snake must die, it was just a matter of time. Now the task of attracting the attention of the snake boy has been perfectly accomplished, and in this ten thousand snake caves where no one is looking, the ghost blood queen directly starts the feast.

As for the pursuit, Yan San's cultivation is a wind trick, the speed is far beyond that of ordinary monks, coupled with the speed increase method of physical cultivation, abundant physical fitness and superhuman perception, Yan San drilled left and right in the snake nest, and soon went out of the hole, and those snake slaves couldn't even eat Yan San's fart.

Escaping, Yan San's spirit was refreshed, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. Murong Qing's clothes were intact,

It makes sense to kill that madman with blood and fire, no matter how Yan San is also the 'head snake' of the crying yuan, he must protect her here no matter what. Don't look at Yan San's young age, he is still keenly aware of the little thought of Blood and Fire Killing on Murong Qingyi, didn't he see that Blood and Fire Killing was five and six people outside, and he flattered Murong Qingyi in front of him? This is very revealing.

However, feelings, especially love, are difficult to talk about, Yan San and Nalan are still life and death enemies one moment ago, and the next moment the grievances are all gone, and they secretly form a concentric relationship, this truth really can't be explained. Yan San could only muttered in his heart:

"Blood madman, I helped you keep the cabbage, as for whether you can arch it or not, it depends on your own ability!"

The ghostly light in Yan San's eyes flickered, and he quickly adjusted the direction of travel, with the Phantom Blood Guard, the two of Potato Seeds and Bei Hongyu had nothing to hide in Yan San's perception.

The potatoes did not disappoint, Bei Hongyu was good, at this moment the two of them were quietly hiding in the col not far from the 'Black Tiger Squad', Bei Hongyu was holding Yuanjing in his hand and was doing exercises to heal his injuries, and the potatoes were hidden in the cracks in the stones on the side, and a pair of eyes probed the surrounding situation from time to time, looking conscientious, and there was no other action.

Yan San carried Murong Qingyi undisguised towards the mountain col, and the potato seeds first slowly grasped the eight-sided silver hammer, and then relaxed their vigilance. Yan San nodded secretly, this kid has a good perception, he found the two of them more than two hundred meters apart, and he subdivides the enemy and me, if he is really with himself, Yan San is not stingy with the resources in his hands, but I don't know if this kid is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, or he has to guard against him.

Yan San approached, and Bei Hongyu stopped his exercise after realizing it, opened his eyes and looked at Yan San with a smile: "Sister Qingyi has been rescued?"

Yan San has a black line, if you want to say that this woman has a really big heart! How long have you known each other, do you know you very well? This tone is the same as if she is her concubine! If Yan San is a person with bad intentions, she can kill her twelve times, and she is simply defenseless against Yan San. And it is said that it is as easy to save Murong Qingyi as if it is easy to eat and drink...... If you are not careful, you will be on the street, and if you go one step later, your sister in light clothes will have already been eaten and wiped clean, and you are waiting to wipe your neck and commit suicide to be completely chaste!

Are you still in the mood to care about Yan San getting shorter! Is that what you should be concerned about now? Seriously injured, precarious, and tied to the bed in a large font every minute and ready to start, where do you get the mood to care about a person who doesn't know the details of getting taller and shorter!?

Yan San really couldn't complain, and he thought maliciously in his heart: 'This woman has such a big nerve, and she doesn't know how to live until now. But he replied, 'I have been saved.' I'm doing this bone shrinking...... Look at what kind of poison in the county lord, the hands and feet are weak, it seems to be very serious. ’

In fact, Yan San had already used his vitality to probe Murong Qingyi, as if his vitality and blood were both exhausted, it should be the sequelae of her master's special technique 'boiling blood', and then she was hit by some kind of poison that was sore, soft and paralyzed in her limbs, but there was no serious injury, but the situation was very critical, if she did not replenish the qi and blood deficit in time, she was likely to die of exhaustion.

Bei Hongyu was shocked, and hurriedly untied the bag and released Murong Qingyi, but saw Murong Qingyi's gray face, a choking smell came to his nose, the clouds and temples were scattered, and his clothes were still hidden, revealing the bright red underwear inside, and he was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly, and stammered: "Sister Qingyi, she ...... She ...... 'Tears flowed first.'

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