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Seeing that Mrs. Ma actually committed suicide, Yuwen Zheng turned his eyes twice and smiled, "Silly bitch, die well, die well! Anyway, there is no evidence of death, this account may be calculated on Hu Qingpeng's head.. The Cang Sect will definitely go all out to chase him, otherwise how can it wash away this great humiliation? Hehe, it's great to be able to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight! "

Nie Buren said, "Young Master is really good at creating momentum, this plan is very good!" He smiled and cut off Mrs. Ma's fingers, and wrote the word "Hu" in blood on the ground, deliberately making the handwriting look blurred and curved, as if he was writing it secretly in a hurry. "In this way, Hu Qingpeng's fault is to be taken, and he will never be able to turn over until his death!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, with unspeakable smugness in their laughter.

Suddenly, a charming and pleasant voice came slowly: "Brother Yuwen, who is planning to plot against me again this time? Sister, can you reveal something when you laugh so happily?" The speaker's tone was so gentle and charming, making people feel so comfortable that their bones were so refreshed.

Yuwen Zhengxi said: "Sister Xian is asking, how dare I hide anything? If you came half a day earlier, you would have gained a lot!"

Only when the foot sounds came from far away, two handsome young men walked into the temple in a sedan chair. They looked demented and pale, as if they were puppets without souls. Next to the sedan chair, a beautiful woman with a charming look was like peach blossoms, petite and delicate, and coquettish. She flew Yuwen Zheng with a charming look, stretched out her pink and delicate tongue, gently licked her upper lip, and gently swayed her slender waist, and she could see the teasing meaning.

Yuwen Zheng felt aroused in his heart, looked at her fiercely, and laughed: "My sister Blood Fox used charming skills to me. Is it because she wanted to seduce me? Unfortunately, even if she gave me a hundred courage, she would not dare to touch my sister's bed."

The woman said angrily: "Who is your 'big sister'? Are they that old?" She is one of Li Meixian's arms, Jin Yuelian, a "blood fox" who is proficient in replenishing skills and likes to seduce martial arts heroes the most. She seems charming and cute but is actually extremely cruel. Any man who lives with her will be killed by her hands when she is in the middle of the night, and no one will be spared. Therefore, those who are as lustful as Yuwen Zheng dare not easily provoke this female star who is as murderous as a nude.

Yuwen Zheng said: "Oh, I'm confused. I should call you 'Blood Fox Sister'!"

Jin Yuelian burst out laughing, gave him a blank look, and stepped forward to lift the curtain of the sedan chair. She first stretched out a white and tender, perfect slender hand, and then a small piece of crystal clear and smooth, beautifully curved pink arm. Just this made Yuwen Zheng dry mouth, and a hot current rushed straight into the dantian of the lower abdomen, and the true energy was actually ready to move. He was shocked. Could it be that the warning on the secret script was true? Suddenly, the fragrance was thrilling, and Li Meixian had already walked out of the sedan chair, but she saw her beautiful eyebrows and cherry lips.

With pearls hanging on his ears, he was wearing a goose yellow dress with excellent tailoring, a slender waist like a willow, and his legs were slender and fit, and naturally had a charming charm. He was like a lady from a famous family, without any lewd and coquettish temperament. If someone who didn't know the inside story saw it, he wouldn't believe that she was a nine-tailed demon fox known for her charm! Zeng Zhixiong was deceived by her appearance and married her as a concubine, but ended up being plotted against. Even if he had the best martial arts skills in the world, he would not be able to escape death.

Nie Buren saluted and said, "Greetings to Master Li!"

Li Meixian smiled slightly, with indescribable charms. When he saw Yu Wen Zheng’s eyes were bloodshot and his face was flushed, he couldn’t help but be stunned and asked, “Yuwen, what’s wrong with you?”

Yu Wen Zheng tried his best to suppress the burning yu's heart, and said hissing: "Please disperse the charming master quickly! Otherwise, I can't control myself!"

Li Meixian's charming skills have reached the level of being anti-simple and true, and not attached to the superficial appearance. He is very aware of the various possibilities of the person being used. Seeing this, he frowned and said, "Have you secretly practiced the 'Balong Suction Moon Yu Girl'?" While speaking, he was secretly lucky and his temperament was transformed, like the sacred snow mountain and the cold ice lake, which made people feel awe.

Yuwen Zheng's face changed drastically and he said in a disgusting voice: "How could you know so clearly?"

Li Meixian pointed to Mrs. Ma's body and said, "This woman's skin is dry, her black hair turns white, and she looks like an old woman. She must have been sucked by the extremely domineering secret method. As far as I know, only the Balong** in this sect has such power! But the Balong**'s mantra is incomplete, and the records of how to transform the external Yuanyin are unknown. Usually only one-tenth of them can be absorbed by the cultivator in the end. Because the rest of the Yuanyin cannot be refined, it will gradually accumulate in the cultivator's body, causing yin and yang imbalance, seriously affecting the mind and irritability of the cultivator, making it prone to impulsiveness. This Balong** has been collected and kept by the sect leader in all dynasties. If you practice this exercise secretly, you have violated the taboo of this sect! You are a smart person, why are you so confused this time?"

Yuwen Zheng's eyes twitched and said, "I was defeated by the demon sect Yi Wufeng. It was a great shame that I would never forget! I began to practice this skill without telling it, in order to improve my skills as soon as possible and to avenge my previous shame. If I could capture Yi Wufeng alive, I would use the Balong** to suck her Yuanyin and let her taste the taste of life worse than death!" While saying that, he let out a low and lustful smile, which was creepy. He was obsessed with Yi Wufeng and dreamed of catching her* and playing with her. This time he came to assist Li Meixian without hesitation for this purpose.

Li Meixian shook her head and said, "But you are drinking to quench your thirst! I'm afraid that you will go crazy first before you find Yi Wufeng!"

Yuwen Zheng said: "Sister Xian doesn't have to worry too much, I will be able to master the right measure. But I must not let the sect leader know about my practice. I also ask Sister Xian to keep the secrets strictly. If Sister Xian gives instructions in the future, I dare not refuse to obey!"

Li Meixian said: "Since you have decided, I will not waste my words. I just hope you can do it yourself. As for the matter of secretly practicing Balong**, I will not promote it everywhere, so I don't know what other people think?" As he said that, he glanced at Nie Buren intentionally or unintentionally.

Nie Buren felt a stern heart and cursed the slut! He said seriously: "Please, please don't worry, young master, I will definitely keep my mouth shut! If you violate the oath, you will be struck by lightning!" He is Huangfu Ji's disciple, and he is of the same sect as Li Meixian. Because of factional disputes, he is naturally suspicious of Li Meixian.

Yuwen Zheng turned his mind and smiled and said, "Why should Brother Nie be so disgusting? I absolutely believe in your character. Besides, the leader of Huangfu and I have a deep friendship, how could his disciples betray me? This time the task is arduous, we must work together to complete it, and we should not suspect each other."

Nie Buren sighed, "Those who know me are the young master!" He looked grateful and crying.

Li Meixian raised her eyebrows disdainfully, looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "Let's talk about it, our target is Hu Qingpeng. What does these two have to do with him? Why did they kill them?"

Yuwen Zheng hurriedly told the story of meeting Hu Qingpeng and Yi Wufeng, and said, "...We can only avoid the enemy's edge, first withdraw from the ancient town, and wait for the sect leader to arrive. Later, we met the Ma couple, and they were itchy for a moment and captured them. Unexpectedly, they were strong-willed and actually committed suicide one after another. Sister Xian, Hu Qingpeng is protected by the Demon Cult, so things may be a bit tricky!"

Li Meixian's eyes shot through strange lights and said leisurely: "It turns out that the rumors are true. Hu Qingpeng has indeed hooked up with Yi Wufeng and became a gangster! He is young but he can make the iceberg witch love. He is really a man. In which direction do you see them going?" Suddenly, she became interested in this young man who had only met one time. She was ordered to enter the World Club for Zeng Zhixiong's "Silent Magical Art" Mi Ji, but when Zeng Zhixiong died, Mi Ji, Zhang Yukun, Hu Qingpeng and others disappeared at the same time. She tried every means to find Zhang Yukun's whereabouts, but unexpectedly heard the news about Hu Qingpeng. In addition to being shocked and puzzled, she immediately rushed to southern Sichuan, hoping to open a gap from Hu Qingpeng and complete the task assigned by the sect leader as soon as possible.

Yu Wen Zheng was fascinated at the time and followed Ma Zhusheng and his wife to wait for an opportunity to start. How could he have the intention to pay attention to Hu Qingpeng's movements? He scratched his head and said, "They, they may have walked south."

Li Meixian laughed in a bad mood: "Maybe? What's the answer! If you miss a big deal because of your greed for beauty, I have nothing to say. You should apologize to the sect leader in person."

Yuwen Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled apologized: "Sister Xian, forgive me for a while! I promise not to be an example."

Li Meixian's face was as deep as water. She refused to argue with his betrayal. She turned around and ordered Jin Yuelian and said, "Yuelian, go and find out the news about Hu Qingpeng quickly. Don't alarm the spies of the Demon Cult!"

Jin Yuelian said respectfully: "Yes!" A figure flashed, and floated out of the temple like a slight smoke, disappearing in the night in a blink of an eye.

The clouds and mist dissipated, and the sun was scorching on the blue sky. After climbing over one hill after another, there were still overlapping peaks and mountains ahead, and the mountain roads seemed to have no end. Deep in the rocky mountains, there were few people, only rampant leeches and mosquitoes. Occasionally, you can see rapids under the cliffs, and the sound of water was like thunder, rolling away with countless mud and sand.

Hu Qingpeng walked along the way and could not see half of the mountain people. He couldn't help asking: "Jess Feng, this is a place where Miao people gather, but why did I not see their mountain village after a few days?"

Yi Wufeng said: "The harsh government is more powerful than the tiger! Those Han officials are levied and acted miserably. If they fail to obey, they will falsely accused people of the Miao, Yao and other tribes to migrate to the mountains in order to seek temporary safety. Therefore, the people in the mountain village have prejudice against the Han people. When you meet them, don't accept their food and drinking water at will."

Hu Qingpeng puzzled and said, "Why is this? If they poison, I'm not afraid."

Yi Wufeng said: "What they are good at is not poisoning, but releasing the Gu! The poison of the Gu is terrible and strange, beyond ordinary people's imagination. A masterful Gu can even determine the life and death of those who are involved in the Gu thousands of miles away from each other through their thoughts. Common ones include snake Gu, golden silkworm Gu, melon Gu, stone Gu, loach Gu, malnutrition Gu, insect Gu, epilepsy Gu, etc. Among them, the Golden Silkworm Gu is the most terrifying. It is said that it cannot penetrate the sword and gun, and water and fire cannot be damaged. Once an attack occurs, it can empty all the internal organs, causing people to suffer all kinds of pain and die."

Hu Qingpeng smiled bitterly and said, "Since there are so many tricks of gu release, wouldn't it be difficult to guard against? People who are inexperienced like me must be careful even if they drink water."

Yi Wufeng smiled and said, "As long as you follow me, there will probably be no one to harass you. However, Miao girl is enthusiastic and bold, and she likes heroes the most. You should beware of them taking the opportunity to slap you. If you get hit by their natal gu, even I can't save you."

Hu Qingpeng was about to ask what "native Gu" was, but suddenly he heard two whistling arrows, and two feather arrows were shot down halfway up the mountain, tremblingly nailed to the middle of the road. The two of them stood still, and saw a dark-skinned man jumping out from behind a big rock, holding a bow and arrow and hanging a bamboo knife on his waist, shouting loudly to them. Hu Qingpeng couldn't understand his dialect, but Yi Wufeng could understand it, so he said a few words to the man in the same language and showed him a wooden sign with an ancient shape. The man's expression changed drastically and saluted to Yi Wufeng respectfully. The two sides had a strategy to talk, and the man nodded and made a "please" gesture.

Hu Qingpeng asked curiously: "Sister Feng, what did he say?"

Yi Wufeng sighed: "He said that the government has recently imposed taxes and is preparing to dispatch troops to attack the parody. He and his companions are here to guard against spies to prevent spies from entering. One day, they can reach their parody."

Hu Qingpeng said: "These mountain people are fierce and agile, with accurate archery skills, and they also occupy the benefits of the terrain. If they fight on this narrow mountain road, the officers and soldiers may not be able to get benefits."

Yi Wufeng's eyes showed deep worries and sighed: "After all, the officers and soldiers are regular troops, and they have been trained for a long time and are strong in shield armor. How can they be easily defeated? Hey, no matter who wins or loses, the most miserable people are still the innocent people." Under her cold appearance, she actually has a compassionate heart. Hu Qingpeng's understanding of her has increased a little, and he has more respect in love.

The sky gradually darkened, and the night sky covered the earth. The twinkling stars rushed to jump into the sky, shining with each other. The night wind turned cold, and the roar of wild beasts came everywhere. The two of them searched for a flat valley to stop and rest, raised a bonfire, and then Hu Qingpeng searched for wild game as usual.

Hu Qingpeng walked up the mountain stream and gradually penetrated into the dense forest. With his sensitive body skills as the wind and his eyesight as the night as the day, he easily hunted two fat hares. Just as he was about to return, he suddenly heard a sweet and beautiful song from the wind, like the sound of nature, quietly plucking his heartstrings. Hu Qingpeng felt confused, as if he was being pulled by a spell, and couldn't help but move his footsteps to pursue the source of the song.

After walking for another meal, a clear mountain spring suddenly appeared in the depths of the forest, and the eyes suddenly became clear. The spring water gathered into a pool, like a huge bronze mirror, reflecting the starlight in the sky. In the pool, a woman with long hair was splashing water and showering, humming a graceful song. She happened to face Hu Qingpeng, with her round shoulders and a snow-white pink back, and the thrilling curves on her waist and hips were just sinking into the water. A pair of long and straight legs could be seen, as if it was a perfect white jade statue. Her delicate skin was covered with crystal water droplets, reflecting a faint starlight, like her body was covered with shining pearls, which was dazzling.

Hu Qingpeng suddenly saw such a beautiful naked woman, and his mind was shocked and he almost stopped breathing. For a moment, only her every move was in his eyes, and he could no longer tolerate other scenes. He couldn't help but feel full of strong curiosity, and he wanted to see his beauty.

The naked woman with long hair seemed to have noticed something. She suddenly turned around and caught up with Hu Qingpeng's gaze. She couldn't help but scream. A shy blush appeared on her beautiful face, her arms crossed to cover her plump and firm peaks, and her soft waist trembled gently, like a shy white lotus, wanting to refuse but still waiting, exuding an irresistible charm.

Hu Qingpeng's mind was shocked, his eyes were completely attracted by her plump and slippery hair and mysterious valley. The uncontrollable hair was like a ignited fire, which instantly ignited every nerve, his blood boiled, and his lower body was so swollen and painful that he almost moaned.

The two of them had their eyes intertwined, and at the same time, they were burning with hot flames. Between the world, it seemed that they were the only ones who were silently facing each other.

A trace of pride was passing through the eyes of the naked woman with long hair. She showered here tonight and showed her perfect slap, which was carefully planned and arranged. She combined the power of nature and used supreme charm to deliberately create this scene. When she looked back, she cleverly introduced the stuttering thoughts into the other person's eyes without any trace. As long as she was a normal man, she would definitely rush over to have fun with her. And she could take the opportunity to control the other person's heart and turn him into a slave.

At this moment, a monster fish suddenly jumped out of the water, made a wonderful somersault in the air, and then fell into the water with a plop.

This sudden sound destroyed the quiet atmosphere around him like a thunder. Hu Qingpeng's spiritual platform was cleared, and he stopped his body, which was about to rush. Cold sweat was pouring in his vest. The ** attacked his heart and almost couldn't control it. He made a big mistake! I immediately recited the "Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita" silently. The color was not different from emptiness, and the emptiness was not different from color. Emptiness was color, and the color was empty. The Buddha's light appeared on his face, and the color quickly retreated like a tide, and his eyes returned to clear. I remembered the loss of my heart just now, and my palms were covered with cold sweat. Ignoring whether they could understand it, I said, "Girl, I didn't intend to peep at you in the shower, please forgive me!" As he spoke, he flew up to the treetops and fled at the fastest speed in his life.
Chapter completed!