Red curtains, ivory beds, girls playing the piano and singing, dancing and dancing, moving bodies are exquisite.

Sweat towels flying, ribbons floating, ecstasy lingering in the nose, and a pink delicacy in the eyes can only be seen in dreams.

No, even in their dreams, they did not dare to dream of so many beautiful, moving, charming and capable of singing and dancing.

And for this, there is only one word for the break.

"Roll",

Sen Leng's killing machine instantly dispersed the fat powder gas all over the house, and the sweat towels and ribbons were also torn in the air, and the sound of cracking silk in everyone's ears was heard.

The girl who stroked the qin smiled charmingly, lightly opened her lips, and said: "Why does the son have to fight and kill?

"Our sisters admire the son very much, and are willing to be the concubine of the son, Wushan Yunyu, and rejoice together",

There was already a red-faced gasp in the soft voice.

The broken mark was not moved at all, strode forward, and said coldly: "Get out, or die",

The red and pink skeletons, everything is free, his Dao heart is as solid as a rock, and under the golden eyes of the scorching sun, these delicate red powders are like dry bones, but their hidden murderous aura is invisible in front of him.

"Childe, this is a toast and don't eat and drink",

Knowing that this young man could not be confused by beauty, the girls' hands on the piano were gently flicked, and the originally obscene sound of the piano suddenly became murderous, and the four silk ribbons "exhaled" and strangled around the fractures.

The singing was still the same, the sound of the piano was still the same, but when the graceful figure of the maiden slipped out of the silk ribbon again, it was no longer a pleasing instrument in their hands, but a dagger and dagger that took people's names, and their fish-like bodies were no longer charming, but murdered with the most fierce and vicious attack.

"Snort",

The golden light like a blade spread out in all directions, and blood splattered out.

But it was not broken blood that flew in the air.

The body of the girl, who was still delicate and charming, became a stump and severed arm scattered in the air the moment the golden light passed, and several heads flew in the air with a frightened look in their eyes.

Blood splattered on the silk cloth, the golden light flew through, and the silk cloth was torn apart on all sides, and the melodious piano sound, the gentle singing voice, and the graceful dancing posture all disappeared in an instant, replaced by the exclamation of fear.

They fled from the private house with a scream, their hair disheveled, and they fled without looking back.

They are ruthless, but their hearts are only cruel to others, their hands are only cruel to others, and they still cherish their own lives very much; they don't even blink when they kill, but when death befalls them, they are more afraid than anyone else.

There was only one girl left in the house.

A girl in a green shirt, sitting behind the case, her fingers pressed to the strings, but not plucked, her head not raised, her eyes drooped, and there was not even a trace of expression on her face.

This girl was different from those people, she had noticed her when she entered the door, and she had never tried to influence his Dao heart like those maidens had done, but had just sat quietly and stroked the harp, letting it emit a watery tune.

He didn't have the rhythm, but he could hear the deep sadness in the music.

"What's your name?",

Fracture asked.

The girl said: "Lu'er",

Broken Mark: "You can go",

Lu'er shook her head and said, "I can't go anywhere",

Broken Scar snorted coldly: "Demon Feng will die soon, you can go anywhere",

Lu'er suddenly smiled and said, "Is Your Excellency a disciple of the Kunlun Sect?"

"Yes",

"The Kunlun disciples can't kill Miss",

"Huh, huh?",

"No matter how high your cultivation is, you won't be able to kill her", Lu'er sighed softly, feeling some sympathy for this young man in her heart.

She knew that there were already three disciples of the Kunlun Sect who had fallen into the hands of Feng Demon Demon, and those three disciples were all young heroes who had cultivated to the highest level, but they couldn't fight Feng Demon Demon.

Broken Marks no longer persuaded her, and stepped forward, and saw through the curtain the ivory bed inside, beside which there was a delicate screen, and behind the screen was a large bathtub, which was steaming hot and dotted with flower petals.

Knowing that the demon girl Feng Demon is not right, this private house is equivalent to her **, the broken mark was struck out with a palm, and the golden handprint smashed the luxurious ivory bed together with the screen and the bath bucket like a grinding plate, but I don't know where the mechanism was triggered, and I heard the rapid sound of breaking the wind with a "whew".

"Whoosh",

More than a dozen poisonous arrows flew one after another, followed by flying nails, shuttle darts and other hidden weapons, dense as rain, sweeping like flying locusts, black pressure one by one to the broken mark and green.

Lu'er's fingers couldn't help but tremble, such a dense attack could not be resisted by her cultivation at all, I am afraid that it would become a piece of flesh in an instant, but in a moment of crisis, she saw that the figure of the golden body blocked in front of him in a flash, and her hands quickly sealed and transported the golden spirit into a shield to protect both of them.

"Dangdangdang",

Poisoned arrows, flying nails and other hidden weapons came in a black pressure, but they were all ejected by the broken shield, and the golden figure was like a god descending into the world.

Lu'er's eyes suddenly blurred, the golden figure in front of her blurred, but a short and ugly figure appeared in front of her.

In the past, there was also a person who would do everything possible to protect her, and did not hesitate to sacrifice his life for her, but in the end, he cut off his head with his own hands, and that miserable face has appeared in her dreams many times.

For a moment, she burst into tears.

Broken Crack didn't see her tears, and his sharp eyes saw a few pieces of metal in the crumbs of the barrel and the shallow streak on the ground.

Organ.

Feng Demon Demon hid the mechanism in this wooden barrel, and there was a hole in the ground of this private house, which coincided with the news that Yun Qingzi brought back that day.

With a flick of his hand, he took the golden spirit into his body and walked forward.

"You... Don't go past",

Lu'er suddenly felt a pain in her heart, a Kunlun sect disciple had already been buried in that place, and she didn't want the young man in front of her to follow in his footsteps again.

The broken heart is like iron stone, and he walked straight to the crevice, and he could already feel the vicious aura below, the underground of Feng Demon Demon's private house was by no means a good place, when Yun Qingzi entered, he was so frightened that he was scattered, and when he found the human skin of the sixth senior brother at the door, he hurried out, and he didn't dare to go deep at all.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed, his five fingers were hooked, and the dazzling golden light came up, solidifying his palm fingers one by one, and then the heavy fist wrapped in the golden spirit fell violently, and the surface was shattered with a "bang".

"Roar",

At the same moment, a roar came from underground, and a large mouth full of fangs roared through the falling rubble, setting off a fishy wind that came towards the fracture.