A flying sword came in an instant, silently stabbing into the back of the heart.

It's the Falling Sky Sword!

Deeply understand the essentials of the law of sneak attack!

Teng Feizhou was in a state of extreme excitement, his mind was all on the peak of his eyes, and his hands continued to stretch down, grabbing and tearing.

"Whew-"

A purple belly pocket is revealed.

"Ding—"

At the same moment, the sound of metal striking sounded.

A layer of purple light erupted from the blue brocade robe on his body, which was easily pierced by the Falling Sky Sword, but the inner armor of the Xuan-level high-grade magic weapon under the blue brocade robe was not pierced, but was only covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

"Bang—"

Under the impact of the Falling Sky Sword, Teng Feizhou's mouth spurted blood, spraying Wei Wanwan's face all over her face, and her body slammed into the wooden bed, and the wooden bed was instantly torn apart.

The first sword did not pierce the golden magic weapon-level inner armor, and the Falling Sky Sword came with a second sword, as long as it was stabbed in the same position, it was guaranteed to be able to break the armor this time!

Teng Feizhou already felt the threat of death when the Falling Sky Sword stabbed him on his back for the first time, and the excitement on his face faded instantly, leaving only fear, when the second sword followed, how dare he resist hard?!

The light of the void ring flashed in his hand, and there was an extra shrinking talisman in his hand, the true yuan was introduced, the rune burned, and before the second sword and body, the figure disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already at the door of the house.

"Bang—"

As soon as he stood firmly, who knew that the door was suddenly pushed open, and Teng Feizhou, who was shocked and injured in his body, was caught off guard and was caught between the cracks in the door.

"Teng Shizi, what's wrong?"

Luo Di, who was standing outside the door to let out the wind, heard the movement in the house, felt that something was not quite right, and the movement was also a little bigger, risking being scolded to the blood, he suddenly pushed open the door and saw that Teng Feizhou was missing, only to see the Haoran Sect Daoist who had seen from a distance descending from the sky, and picked up Wei Wanwan, who was holding her hands on her chest, stepping on the flying sword, and flying towards the hole in the broken roof.

"Guards, Guards, Catch Thieves, Catch Thieves!"

"Hurry up, catch the flower thief!"

After watching the two fly away, Luo Di reacted to what was happening, opened his voice and shouted, and after shouting, he began to look for Teng Feizhou.

"Teng Shizi, where are you?"

"Teng Shizi, where are you?"

......

The Falling Sky Sword turned into a rainbow and left.

"Who are you?" Wei Wanwan clasped her hands on her chest, covering the peak of her chest, her voice was weak and weak, she felt as if her soul was about to burn, and her body began to burn.

"You don't know who I am, I know who you are, tsundere peacock Wei Wanwan!" Wei Ping glanced down at her, he didn't want to take a second look, what was there to see with blood on his face, except for a little look on his chest, but he still covered it.

Wei Wanwan frowned fiercely, her soul was burning, her body was hot and hot, but her mind was extremely clear, more sober than usual, looking at Wei Ping's face soberly, close at hand, this face gradually overlapped with a face when she was a child.

"Wei Ping, you are Wei Ping!" In addition to surprise, there was still surprise in his voice.

"Sister Wanwan, it's really a good memory! I haven't seen her for thirteen years, and I can still recognize my little brother. Wei Ping showed his trademark smirk, the sun was shining, but there was cynicism in his words.

Wei Wanwan was stunned, and the scenes of the past came to mind, as the eldest sister, she led a group of little children, bullying the stupid child who humiliated the family, and smiled apologetically, "I was not sensible when I was a child, my brother is not strange!"

"Sister Wanwan is really proud, didn't she even apologize?" Wei Ping pulled the corners of his mouth and pulled out a slightly cold smile.

Wei Wanwan was stunned again, isn't it really different from when she was a child, her eyes were shining, and a smile bloomed on her hot cheeks, and there was a hint of restrained charm, "I'm sorry, brother!"

There was a pause.

"Thank you, brother!"

The Falling Sky Sword flew over the wall of the City Lord's Mansion, turning from solid to void, and flew into Wei Ping's ancestral aperture. Wei Ping threw Wei Wanwan behind her, and in her weak scream, he put his hands around her feet, and ran up without using True Qi and True Yuan, "Don't scream, hold on!"

When Wei Wanwan was thrown off, the hands holding her chest were thrown away, rippling on both sides of her body, and the peaks and peaks on her chest pressed against Wei Ping's back, sticking together intimately, only separated by a belly pocket, a robe and an underwear. She was very sober, she wanted to use her hands to support her body, so that her chest was off her back, but her body did not obey the call, her heart was on fire, and her hands were wrapped around her neck little by little.

Wei Ping's eyes were staring at the road ahead, turning left and right towards the three-story hotel, and his mind was always paying attention to the pursuers behind him, at first he didn't realize Wei Wanwan's strangeness, and then he felt that something was more and more wrong, his body was hot, why was he still grinding around, "Move again, throw you on the ground!"

Wei Wanwan's face was red, her eyes were blurred, her extremely lucid mind was about to cry, the pride of the past was gone, at this moment she just wanted to stop the writhing body, but the body didn't listen to the call at all, she spoke with difficulty, and spoke intermittently, "Yes, I'm sorry, brother! Ah, I, I don't want to, that, that ecstasy, harm." ”

"Damn, I really shouldn't have saved you!"

Wei Ping complained in his mouth, it seems that the three-story hotel can't go back, there is still half the way, if he continues to grind like this, he really has to leave Wei Wanwan and stay away from her.

Thoughts swept around, but the pursuers did not chase after them, and ran into a small inn that had been closed, one of which was not inhabited, and opened and closed the door lightly, throwing Wei Wanwan to the bed. I found a wooden bucket for bathing, fetched cold well water from the well in the courtyard, poured it into the wooden bucket, poured it until it was half full, and then threw her into the bucket, breathing a sigh of relief.

The icy well water stabbed, Wei Wanwan's body suddenly cooled down, and the amplitude of twisting her body improved, but slowly, slowly, the cold well water was no longer cold, and it actually began to bubble and gurgle.

Wei Ping, who was standing outside the door, stared at the laurel tree in the small courtyard with his eyes, thinking of the laurel tree in the courtyard of Fengyangzi in Peach Blossom Town, and thus thinking of telling Hua Mu Hibiscus about the journey to the west on the peach tree, and his slightly restless heart finally calmed down.

But within three seconds, there was a boiling gurgling sound in the house, he sighed, pushed open the door and looked at the woman with wet hair, "It is said that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and I am creating evil when I save people!"

Wei Wanwan's eyes were confused, and she actually stretched out her tongue and slowly licked the corners of her mouth, and her movements were as charming as they were!

"I'll go, Wei Wanwan, Wei Wanwan, you are a little reserved, what about your pride?

Wei Ping scolded while reaching into the wooden bucket, the water was really hot, he retracted his hand, frowned a pair of sword eyebrows, thinking about whether there was a need to change the water, changed a bucket of water, maybe he had to change the second and third buckets, why bother to find something to do, and he didn't have to be idle!

Just let her stay in the bucket like this?

Can a cultivator be killed by a drug?

After thinking about it again, Wei Ping still reached out with both hands and rolled into the water, picked up Wei Wanwan's purple brocade purple belly pocket close to her body, and took two quick steps, and was about to throw her on the bed, but she saw her wrapping her hands around his neck, her face slowly approaching, and she exhaled like an orchid.

"Wei Wanwan, if you don't let go, I'm going to call it indecent assault?"

"Indecent assault—"