That night, lying on the spacious and comfortable big bed in the guest room of the Fulong Inn, Gong Yan kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I really couldn't figure out what Ling Qiyu's idea was.

According to common sense, he would not let his group out of his sight, so he should follow him to the left or not far behind.

But now he has already run to the front, and he has made such a big move here, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he has come to Quanzhou with his parting arrow.

He Ling Qiyu is willing to take risks, it is his own business. But at this moment, his brother Gongyu Sarong is still in his hands, in case this endangers his brother's safety, wouldn't it be terrible?

I only hated that my wedding dress skill was too weak, and I couldn't sense my brother's current position and situation at all, let alone how to save him from trouble, except for secretly distressed, but it was really unthinkable.

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However, at this time, Gongyu Sassa, who was lying on the wooden bed of the Siyuan Inn, which was not very spacious, but also quite comfortable, was even more distressed than his brother Gong Yan.

Because he suddenly found himself drugged, stiff and unable to make a sound at all!

At this moment, Gongyu Sarong really hoped that Gong Yan, who was living in the adjacent inn, could sense the danger of his brother and show up in time to rescue him, lest he be given by the masked man who was walking towards him with a knife.

It's indecent!

Being insulted - this is something that Gongyu Sarong never thought would happen to him even in a dream in his life.

Unfortunately, at this moment, this is exactly what happened to him!

He, the personal disciple of the Chiyang Sect Master of the First God Sect of the Great Rong Kingdom, the deputy pavilion master of the Broken Sword Pavilion of the killer organization that changed the color of the people in the rivers and lakes in the past, and the young martial artist Junyan who had two unique skills, the Wedding Dress Divine Skill and the Carving Player, was lying helplessly on the wooden bed called the Siyuan Inn at this moment, and was being insulted by a woman!

The reason why he could tell that the masked man was a woman just by the dim moonlight peeking in through the window was because she was caressing his face with a jade hand with long nails. Then, with the short knife in her other hand, she slowly sliced through his middle coat

Although Gongyu Sarong was about to vomit blood with hatred, he could only lie there motionless, letting the woman do anything wrong with him. And the only thing he could do now was to close his eyes helplessly, like most women when they were indecent assaults.

"Shhh

Under the madness of anger, Gongyu Sarong opened his eyes suddenly, if his gaze could kill, the masked woman who was insulting him at this moment must have been cut off by Ling Chi.

Unfortunately, his gaze had no power at all, and not only was the woman unscathed, but when she saw Gongyu Sa Rong staring at her, she couldn't help but chuckle, and even more presumptuously moved the hand that had been floating on his face down to his lips, and gently circled it.

Then she ripped off her own veil, revealing a mature and sinister face. Just as she slowly leaned down towards Gongyu Sarong, a clear sound suddenly came from outside the window, followed by a scream, the cry was sharp and terrible, and it sounded particularly terrifying in the middle of the night.

The wicked woman was obviously startled, and immediately withdrew her hands from Gongyu Sarong's body, and at the same time grabbed the short knife she had placed on the side of the bed, got up and quickly moved in the direction of the door. When she arrived at the door, she first listened to the movement outside, and then seemed to look back at Gongyu Sarong on the bed with some reluctance, and then opened the door and prepared to leave.

As soon as her feet stepped out of the door, a sword light suddenly lit up from the darkness and struck straight at her left rib. She nimbly dodged to the side, raising her sword against the incoming sword, then slammed her hand and threw a puff of white smoke at the sneak attacker.

The sneak attacker quickly withdrew his sword and retreated sharply at the same time, avoiding the obviously poisonous white smoke in time. The wicked woman was not in love with war, so she fled outside the inn in search of an opportunity.

The sneak attacker couldn't help but stomp his feet, but he didn't chase after him.

At this time, the guests in the inn were all alarmed, but the people who were running around and walking outside still had a little bit of knowledge, and they hid in their rooms one by one, not daring to come out. There are also a few more daring ones, hiding behind the window and looking out, but unfortunately the courtyard is dark, and only a few vague shadows can be seen.

The sneak attacker with the sword stood there and hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but push the door and enter Gongyu Sarong's room.

There was a soft "click", and the room immediately lit up.

Gongyu Sarong looked gratefully at the person who should have saved him, but after seeing the other party's face clearly, he immediately closed his eyes in shame.

Shui Lingluo held the fire fold in his hand and walked to Gongyu Sarong's bed, and was immediately startled by what he saw!

"Are you- aren't you cold?"

Seeing Gongyu Sarong lying on the bed with her arms open, her eyes still closed, and she seemed to be still sleeping, Shui Lingluo couldn't help but ask.

“......”

Gongyu Sarong continued to close his eyes, but there was a feeling in his heart that he was about to vomit blood.

"What was that woman doing in your room?"

“......”

"Why don't you speak? You must not have done anything good, so you dare not say it!"

“......”

"I know you're pretending to be asleep, and your ears aren't deaf when there's been so much movement outside. Is that woman here to save you?"

“......”

"Hmph! not only pretending to be asleep, but also pretending to be dead! I don't bother to pay attention to you!" After speaking, Shui Lingluo turned around angrily and wanted to leave.

Who knew that she hadn't walked to the door yet, but the door opened by itself, and Shui Xinying walked in from the outside.

"Master, have you caught up with that bad guy?" Shui Lingluo hurriedly asked.

Shui Xinying nodded, and said in a deep voice: "These people have strange martial arts, they don't seem to be from the Central Plains, I don't know why they are eyeing us-"

She suddenly turned her gaze to Gongyu Sa Rong, who was lying motionless on the bed, and said with understanding: "Maybe their target is just him-"

"He, Master, are you saying they're here for Gongyu Sarong?" Shui Lingluo turned his head to look at the bed, and couldn't help but snort angrily, "No wonder he keeps pretending to be dead here!"

Shui Xinying frowned, walked to the side of the bed and carefully inspected Gongyu Sarong's situation, and then shook his head and said, "No, Luo'er, he's not pretending to be dead, he's poisoned!"

"What?" Shui Lingluo's eyes widened suddenly, and he ran over to look at Gongyu Sarong again, and finally realized that the situation was wrong, "It turns out that they didn't come to save him." Then Master, how can I detoxify him?"

Shui Xinying shook her head, and said with a stern face: "This poison should be under the command of the woman who just entered the house, and there is no poison or anything like poison on the two men I just killed, and there must be no antidote." ”

"So-, Master, do you think this poison will be fatal?" Shui Lingluo's voice unconsciously became a little more worried.

"Not really. The woman just didn't want him to struggle and call for help—"

Shui Xinying suddenly paused, glanced at Shui Lingluo, who was staring at a pair of curious eyes and listening carefully, couldn't help but smile, and didn't continue.

Shui Lingluo didn't fully understand the meaning of Shui Xinying's words, and even said smartly: "Master, maybe that woman didn't come to kill him, but came in to steal!"

Speaking of this, the little girl seemed to be extremely excited about her own inspiration, and couldn't help but look at Gongyu Sarong again, who was still with her eyes closed, but her face had gradually begun to change color, "Maybe there is something important hidden in this Gongyu Sarong's body-"

Seeing the expression on her apprentice's face that she was eager to step forward to search her body, Shui Xinying couldn't help but smile again, she had already seen Gongyu Sarong's embarrassing situation at this time, and she didn't want to make him even more embarrassed.

She just wanted to say something to distract Shui Lingluo's attention, so as to relieve Gongyu Sarong, but before she could speak, she suddenly turned her eyes to the door vigilantly.

Shui Lingluo also noticed that his master's gaze was different at this time, so he also turned his head along her gaze, only to see a tall man in black who had quietly entered the room at some point, and was standing at the door at the moment, and he was still wearing a silver mask on his face.