Yan Song put Yang Yaxin off his shoulders and leaned on a stone tablet, Yang Yaxin's body was extremely weak, coupled with tossing and turning, now he was even more angry, fortunately, there was still some vitality in the black jade blood ginseng, so it would not cause the fragrance to disappear.

Yan Song suddenly sighed: "What a beautiful little woman, I just don't know how my body is, wait for the old man to touch it first!" After that, his hand had already wandered on Yang Yuxin's body through his clothes, and his face was even more expression.

Originally, Yang Qixin had always been groggy, but after being molested by Yan Song, she woke up and saw Yan Song touching her, embarrassed and angry, and slapped him in the face.

Yan Song did not avoid it, let the slap on his face, but showed lewd joy on his face and said: "Little beauty, you really have strength, wait for this seat to get you to the bed, see how you are doing?" ”

Yang Yuxin's face turned red, and she said angrily: "Lewd monk, you dare to pretend to be a bald master, who are you?"

Yan Song saw that the stalker had not yet appeared, and wondered in his heart: "Isn't this person here to save this Princess Gaoyang?"

He was not a womanizer originally, and Fang Cai's actions were purely to lure out stalkers, but at this moment, he saw Yang Yuxin's flower appearance and graceful posture under the moon, and when he looked at it from the neckline, the cream-like snow skin exuded a faint fragrance, and he couldn't help but be stimulated to his heart, so he pulled his hands and tore a large piece of Yang Yuxin's front clothes.

Yang Yaxin let out an exclamation, hurriedly covered her chest, Yan Song saw the white skin on her chest, the spring was good, and she felt thirsty in her mouth, and a lust rose in her abdomen, so she forgot where she was, and suddenly hugged Yang Yaxin, and wanted to kiss her cherry lips.

Yang Yixin struggled desperately to avoid it.

At this moment, a white light shot at Yan Song like an arrow.

The danger was approaching, Yan Song was alert, he easily sealed several acupoints of Yang Yuxin, so that she could not move, and then gently avoided the hidden weapon, wandering on the ground like a snake, and approached the stalker who cast the hidden weapon behind the tree.

The person who casts the hidden weapon pierces the clouds with a swallow and rises to the top of the tree!

But Yan Song was already waiting for him at the top of the tree.

In desperation, he shot three thistles at Yan Song in a row, and his body turned to the middle of the tree pole, and with another kick of his legs, he had climbed another tree like a spirit monkey.

His body is extremely fast, but unfortunately he met Yan Song!

Yan Song's robe sleeves were rolled, and the continuous strength of the cloud sleeves of the East China Sea unfolded like a whirlpool, and the three iron thistles were all in the sleeves.

The middle-aged man snorted, fell from the tree, his waist, legs, and back were all biting thistles, and the flesh was extremely deep, and what was worse was that these three secret weapons sealed his true qi running meridians, making him numb all over his body, and he couldn't move at all.

Yan Song jumped down from the top of the tree and looked at the middle-aged man like a cat looking at a mouse under his paws.

The middle-aged man had a dark and thin face, thin and long limbs, and a black coat, like a black spider.

He was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but he was not afraid, and looked at Yan Song and just sneered.

"Fenglin Pavilion, Zuo Qinglin!" Yan Song's eyebrows were cold, and his left hand slapped out, and the palm wind broke through the air, and it actually hit the head of the middle-aged man.

It turned out that this middle-aged man was the younger brother of Zuo Yingyang, the master of the Wind Forest Pavilion, and Zuo Qinglin, the grandmaster of the tracking technique.

"Boom" palm strength is too much, and a pit is made on the ground, but Zuo Qinglin is not on the ground at this time!

Because he was beside a man in white.

An arrogant, aloof, pale-faced young man!

Jade General Tian Hengyu!

Tian Hengyu glanced at Yang Yuxin, who was lying on the ground, and snorted coldly at Yan Song: "I thought you were just a villain, but I didn't expect you to be as good as a pig or a dog." As he spoke, he untied the acupoints on Zuo Qinglin's body, then patted Zuo Qinglin on the shoulder and ordered, "You go and take care of the princess, I'll deal with it here." ”

Yan Song smiled cruelly: "Your subordinates are defeated, and they dare to speak brave?!"

Tian Hengyu stared at the cold light, and slowly walked towards Yan Song, every step he took seemed to pull out a thousand pounds, leaving deep footprints on the hard ground. He was only ten steps away from Yan Song, and by the time he reached the seventh step, his face was almost transparent, and his hands shone as cold as weapons in the moonlight.

The tenth level of broken jade magic skill!

Yan Song's expression was relaxed, he was not afraid of Tian Hengyu's martial arts, because he knew that although the power of the Broken Jade Divine Skill was great, the condensation was too slow, and after a blow, it was extremely difficult to recover, just like a cannon, after a cannonball, it was very time-consuming to reload again, and it was difficult to attack continuously.

So he decided to detonate Tian Hengyu's first blow first!

Tian Hengyu was less than two steps away from him.

Yan Song suddenly retreated, and he swept backwards.

Behind him was a maple tree, and he was now leaning his back against it.

There was no way back for him.

Tian Hengyu's tenth step out, his strength had just gathered to the peak, but Yan Song in front of him suddenly retreated to the maple tree, making his palm power suddenly lose the center of his attack. However, his figure suddenly accelerated and rushed straight towards Yan Song.

Yan Song leaned against the maple tree, as if he had no way back, so he also condensed his breath and made a posture of fighting Tian Hengyu hard.

Tian Hengyu's broken jade magic skill blasted out like a thunderous electric shock!

Yan Song didn't take Tian Hengyu's move, he used all his strength to jump straight up along the trunk of the maple tree, avoiding this blow.

The whole maple tree was shaken to powder.

Yan Song floated in the flying sawdust, and poked at Tian Hengyu with a finger.

Tian Hengyu hit the air with one move, and the strength of his whole body was exhausted, but he had no ability to parry, and was poked by Yan Song's finger in the middle of the body. He only felt that his fingers were as cold as a ghost domain, and the traces of his meridians penetrated into his limbs and bones.

"Dead leaves!" he felt a chill in his heart, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Yan Song glanced at him coldly, and then rushed towards Yang Yuxin, where Zuo Qinglin, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, was helping Yang Yuxin to stagger away step by step, but both of them were inconvenient to move, so they didn't go far.

Yan Song had already rushed to the front of the two of them in a few ups and downs, and before Zuo Qinglin could react, his East China Sea cloud sleeve had already wrapped around Zuo Qinglin's head, and with just a twist, he heard the sound of bone cracking.

Yang Yuxin saw Zuo Qinglin lying on the ground, and shouted at Yan Song angrily: "Why did you kill him? Isn't your purpose to get me? What do you have to do with him!"

Yan Song shrugged his shoulders lightly and said, "He is in my way, I can only destroy him." He spoke in a calm tone, as if killing Zuo Qinglin was like pinching an ant to death.

His tone completely angered Yang Yaoxin, she knew that she was definitely not the opponent of this person, but she still clenched her fists and rushed forward, her right fist was held by Yan Song, she scratched Yan Song's face with the nail of her left hand, and when her left hand was also twisted by Yan Song, she shed tears because of the pain, but she didn't cry, she bit Yan Song's hand around her neck with her teeth.

Yan Song looked at Yang Yuxin's actions with a smile, he blocked Yang Yaxin's weak attack with his hand left and right, and strangled Yang Yaxin's neck with his hand, his whole body was attached to her back and buttocks, and his left arm was tightly wrapped around Yang Yaxin's smooth and slender neck.

Yang Yuxin's face turned red because of her poor breathing, and she made a sound like a kitten being injured.

When Yan Song heard this, he became even more excited, and he began to stroke Yang Yuxin's back with his hand, he still cared about the black jade blood ginseng!

But what disappointed him was that the blood ginseng that should have been on Yang Yuxin's back was gone, and the wound on her back had now healed, and even the scar was faint.

Yang Yuxin finally couldn't help crying, she felt that the whole world had become dark, and she was just bent on dying now!