He kept stroking Xiu'er's sensitive places, his hands and mouth were not idle, and soon Xiu'er was so hot that his body burned and trembled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Siming saw the right time, and soon stripped himself naked, and then hugged his body and Xiu'er's delicate body together.

The instinctive embrace made Xiu'er unable to refuse, and Luo Siming was even more unbearable. He carried Xiu'er to the bed, pressed his body against her delicate body, and then moved up and down.

For a while, the whole room was babbling. For a long time, the two people who were sweating profusely trembled for a while, and then there was no sound.

An hour later, Xiu'er woke up, and she found that Luo Siming was still pressed against her.

It took a lot of effort for her to push Luo Simin away. Seeing that Luo Siming was motionless, she knew that one was because she was tired just now, and the other was that the strength of the wine came up, and the stamina of the jar of wine was very great.

She quickly got dressed, put the Eastern Harrier Fire Palm back into her waist, and then took out a cloth bag from Luo Siming's room and put Luo Siming inside......

When he woke up early the next morning, Duan Zixiong hurriedly ate a few bites of food, and then took Xiu'er and a few disciples to walk towards the cell where Zhuo Yifan was held. He heard from Zhuo Yifan's mouth yesterday that there were nine blood dragons in the Blood Drinking Sword, which made him so excited that he couldn't help himself, no wonder the Blood Drinking Sword was so powerful, not only flying meteorites, but also a few monsters.

And now that the Blood Drinking Sword is in his hands, the more he knows about it, the more he will be able to play its role, so Duan Zixiong wants to know all the secrets of the Blood Drinking Sword today.

Several people waited in the cell for a while, but did not see Luo Siming. However, with the precedent of Luo Simin's late arrival yesterday, they were not surprised.

It's just that the waiting time is a bit long today, and Luo Siming is still missing.

"Sect Master, Luo Siming won't run away, right?" said a disciple.

"Why do you say that?" Duan Zixiong said in surprise.

"I thought about it, and thought that he might have pretended to be yesterday, saying that he had seen some monster and seen a ghost, but in fact, he just didn't want to ask about the secret of the Blood Drinking Sword anymore, and wanted to sneak away. The disciple said.

"No way, he doesn't have the guts yet, you know, I've tripled the number of people I've sent out on patrol now, and no one will be able to sneak away. Duan Zixiong said disappreciatively.

"I think Luo Simin might have really run away. Xiu'er said.

"What?" Duan Zixiong was surprised when he heard Xiu'er say the same.

"Young master, I also think that Luo Siming is acting very strangely, and there are indeed signs of running away. Otherwise, he asked a good question, but he stopped abruptly. I think he was afraid that if he asked yesterday, you would kill him again, so he kept a hand and deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid and said that there were monsters, so as to escape at night!" Xiu'er analyzed.

"Yes, yes, my subordinates think so too. A disciple also chimed in.

Hearing this, Duan Zixiong's face changed greatly, turned dark, and roared: "Then don't hurry up and find me, catch it and kill it!"

As he spoke, he took the lead and ran out, and then ordered his disciples to start searching for the West Harrier Cold Iceberg.

After a long time of rummaging, several disciples finally found Luo Siming. But he was drunk, and when he found him sleeping in a valley that was often unattended, he had a baggage full of gold and silver treasures.

Several disciples lifted Luo Siming in front of Duan Zixiong and invited him to take credit: "Door master, this kid is really going to run away, you see he has brought a lot of money." It's just that this kid is too greedy, and must have drunk a lot of wine at night, and drunk himself, so he lay down in a remote mountain depression and fell asleep. ”

"It's really unreasonable! My Duan Zixiong hates that others treat me as a monkey, hurry up and wake this kid up, I'm going to torture him to death!" Duan Zixiong said angrily.

Several subordinates hurriedly went to carry water and splashed it on Luo Siming, but they still couldn't wake him up after splashing many buckets.

"How much wine does he have to drink, what a drunkard!come, let me come!" As he spoke, Duan Zixiong began to improve his qi luck, and the dark blue Xuan Qi began to swirl between his palms, and suddenly turned into fine ice slag, covering Luo Siming's body.

Xiu'er felt bursts of cold air constantly drifting at this time, and she couldn't help but shiver. And the other disciples were the same, they couldn't stop shrinking their bodies, and even warmed their hands.

After a while, Luo Siming's body began to tremble, the trembling amplitude became larger and larger, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

He saw Duan Zixiong and the others surrounding him, trying to struggle to stand up, but he found that his body was covered with thick ice slag, which was very heavy, and it was difficult for him to get up.

Still, he struggled with all his might to get up.

Duan Zixiong looked at him with an embarrassed look with a mocking smile on his face, while Xiu'er looked at him expressionlessly.

"Luo Siming, I trust you so much, you dare to want to run away and betray me directly! I can't spare you this time, your master has gone to the underworld, as his eldest disciple, you should follow him and serve him well to make up for your debt for betraying him. Duan Zixiong said compassionately.

But Luo Siming turned a deaf ear to what he said, and only after seeing his angry expression, he began to speak, but the sound he made was "uh-huh", and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing Luo Siming's appearance, Duan Zixiong became even more angry, "You are playing tricks again, telling you that Lao Tzu doesn't believe in you anymore, don't pretend to be garlic in front of me!"

"Hmm...... Ah......h

Luo Simin continued to scream, his face constantly showing an anxious look.

He vigorously pulled his throat with his hand, as if he wanted to remove some foreign object, but after a long time, he still couldn't say a word.

"Sect master, he won't be dumb, will he?" said a disciple.

"Nonsense! Although my internal strength has increased greatly, I have never heard of the fact that the Western Harrier's cold ice palm can freeze people into mute, and there is no shadow at all. Duan Zixiong denied.

"'Then what's wrong with him?' Not only is he dumb, but he also seems to be deaf, and I don't think he had any direct and correct reaction to what the door master had just said. Another disciple said.

"It's really deaf and dumb!" Xiu'er said, a look of surprise on her face.

Hearing everyone say this, Duan Zixiong looked at him carefully and found that it was really the case, Luo Siming seemed to have really become deaf and dumb.

"What's going on?" said Xiu'er.

Duan Zixiong circled around him a few times, frowned, and said: "I think he is using the bitter meat trick himself, he knows that I will kill him in the future, and he can't escape at all, so he will poison himself deaf and dumb, and turn himself into a waste, so that I can relax my vigilance against him, and then take the opportunity to escape." ”

"Then what's the matter with him getting himself drunk?" said one of the disciples.