Soon, those women kept falling down in a coquettish voice, Hua Wuying and Leng Jiuming did not show mercy because they were delicate women, not to mention that they were ruthless, and they were not delicate women, Leng Jiuming and Hua Wuying were angry, and they started very quickly, and when Hongyan found out that the situation was wrong, a group of women who did not return to the forest led by Hongyan had changed from rounding up to being hunted.

Seeing that the woman under her hand continued to splatter three feet of blood, falling to the ground and dying, there was no smile on her beautiful face, only anger, she raised her hand to her mouth, and was about to whistle again, but Leng Jiuming's movements were faster than her, and just before her whistle was about to sound, the cold and cold thousand-year-old cold silk in Leng Jiuming's hand had been wrapped around Hongyan's hand.

Leng Jiuming just stopped his hand, and heard a "stab" sound, and at the same time as a miserable scream, Hongyan's wrist was twisted by the sharp thousand-year-old cold silk, the incision of the wrist was very smooth, and one palm fell to the ground with blood.

Hongyan hurriedly ripped off a piece of red silk wrapped around her body, gritted her teeth and wrapped the wound on her wrist, she looked at Leng Jiuming in disbelief, with a look of disbelief and grief and grief, as her bleak smile rose, a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, "You are willing to hurt me." ”

There is no man who enters the Forest of No Return who is not bewitched by her beauty, no one who can escape her ** bewilderment, even if there is no **bewilderment, no man can refuse any of her requests. But now, the handsome and demonic man in front of him, he didn't even put her in his eyes, not only did he not put her in his eyes, but he couldn't bear to twist her wrists.

Never been treated in any way, especially by men. Hongyan was annoyed, she licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and she seemed to be even more amorous with blood on her face, she glanced at Leng Jiuming fiercely, and said sharply: "You are willing to hurt me, you are still not a man?!"

On the other side, Hua Wuying looked at Hongyan while fighting with people, she hooked the corners of her lips, and said without hurrying: "Break one of your wrists, he is already merciful to your subordinates." ”

Hua Wuying's sentence sounded like she was talking to Hongyan, but in fact, she was talking to Leng Jiuming, she was worried that Leng Jiuming would kill Hongyan at once, so she didn't know who to ask about the whereabouts of the Dry Bone Frost Flower.

Listening to Hua Wuying's words, Hongyan let out a poignant sneer, Leng Jiuming understood Hua Wuying's intentions, and the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand shot again, but this time it was not wrapped around Hongyan's wrist, but around her slender jade neck.

"Hand over the Dry Bone Frost Flower. The cold and low words were like a burst of ice needles piercing into people's bones and blood, Leng Jiuming patiently slowly tightened the cold thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand, in fact, he wanted to solve her immediately, only the dry bone frost flower was in this wooden heart building, he had a way to find it, and he didn't need a shortcut like Hua Wuying.

"Dry Bone Frost Flower, don't want to get it in your life!" Hongyan knew that she was not Leng Jiuming's opponent, and now that she was under the control of others, her life was hanging by a thread, she looked at the blue eyes like the sea, she knew that even if she gave the Dry Bone Frost Flower to her, this man would not look at her more, let alone spare her life.

She was defeated, completely defeated, and no man had ever escaped from the palm of her hand, but now she was defeated, and although she didn't know why, she also lost willingly.

Aunt Mu once said that she is the most beautiful woman in the world, with her beauty, she will have a man desperately serve whatever she wants, but now, she found out that there are still people who can not be moved by her beauty and her style, even if he doesn't want her life, she has no face to live in the world anymore, not to mention that she has lost a wrist, she is no longer perfect, which she can't accept and can't tolerate.

Thinking of where the Dry Bone Frost Flower was, Hongyan smiled, didn't they want to take the Dry Bone Frost Flower?

"Dry Bone Frost Flower, is I so beautiful?" Hongyan, who already had a mortal heart, did not scruple about the cold thousand-year-old cold silk wrapped around her neck, she used her intact hand to tear off the red silk that finally wrapped her body, and stared at Leng Jiuming in front of her affectionately and asked.

"Look for death!" replied to Hongyan with such cold two words, at the moment when the red silk on her body slid down, Leng Jiuming took the thousand-year-old cold silk in her hand, and in an instant, bright red blood splashed in all directions, and with the rise of the thousand-year-old cold silk, it seemed that a red rain was falling in the air, and Hongyan's head fell to the ground, making a muffled sound and rolling to the side.

That beautiful face had turned into a dead thing, and her eyes were still open like that, dead and dead.

Until this moment, her head fell to the ground and her body was separated, she still couldn't understand why Leng Jiuming was indifferent to her beautiful face and slender figure, Aunt Mu had told her that no one could refuse her, but why was he so different.

She will never know that the handsome and bewitching man, the man who can never be forgotten as long as he sees it, already has a person in his heart, except for her, he can't tolerate other women, even if he has an outstanding face, even if he has a slender figure, even if he has affection for him, affectionate, no matter how charming and charming he is, in his eyes, he can't match the person on the tip of his heart.

And such a person, how can she touch his heart, how can she confuse him, and make him want to live and die for himself?

The sound of fighting and screams gradually decreased and weakened, until finally disappeared completely, in the room, in addition to the blood stains and corpses, there were two figures standing side by side, they checked each other's injuries, and after finding that it was not serious, they both shook off the blood stains on the thousand-year-old cold silk in their hands, and then put them away.

"It turns out that the people who can't get out of the forest after entering the forest of no return have all died in their hands. Hua Wuying looked at the corpse of a beautiful woman, her eyes narrowed slightly, she walked to the desk in a corner of the room, took off the lamp oil, and threw it on the light yarn.

The flames quickly skewept, and then spread around, "It's a pity that I couldn't ask the exact whereabouts of the Dry Bone Frost Flower." Hua Wuying watched the flames swallow up the light gauze curtain in the room, and said with some regret.

"The dry bone frost flower is in the Seven Star Lake, the Seven Star Lake should not be far from here, let's go quickly. Leng Jiuming said as he pulled up the flower and jumped off the window sill, this building is surrounded by trees, after the fire burns the building, it will inevitably burn the entire forest of no return with the help of the wind, what they have to do is to arrive at the Seven Star Lake before the fire swallows up the forest of no return, and obtain the dry bone frost flower.