Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Four

Outside, Xue Mu Zhuo Qingqing and his party rushed from a long distance, feeling the earthquake-like tremor getting weaker and weaker all the way, until at the end it seemed to hear a loud bang, as if a tens of thousands of catties fell to the ground, and finally brought a burst Shaking, and then slowly subsiding.

"This is... the inside battle is over?" Xue Mu panted and asked inconceivably: "Do these two guys really killed the black dragon on their own?"

Zhuo Qingqing shook his head: "Maybe it is possible that they were killed. After all, these two people are only in the accumulation period, and the adult black dragon is comparable to entering the Tao."

"It's impossible." Xue Mu is more confident than her. The two in his heart are completely protagonist templates. It is funny if they are killed by a monster! He looked around for a while and wondered: "Are we here earlier than An Quartet?"

"An Quartet wants to deploy troops and generals, but the good and the bad are uneven. To be honest, it is not as fast as us, maybe it will be half an hour shorter."

Xue Mu looked at the sky and said with a smile: "It took less than an hour on the road. Lao Tzu has surpassed the world marathon champion, and he is not very tired. It is easy."

"What is a world marathon champion?"

"Oh, nothing."

The group of people rushed into the hole while discussing. The six door catchers guarding the entrance of the cave soon saw the city lord enter. After staring at each other for a long time, he followed helplessly.

Feng Lieyang was pressed under the lower abdomen of Hei Jiao, struggling to crawl out slowly. Mu Jianli was lying on her neck in a **** body, and her bones were tempered like a sword. She didn't know how many bones she had broken, so she didn't faint with a strong breath. Seeing Feng Lieyang's hand sticking out, then his head popping out, moving out bit by bit, Mu Jianli's always cold and sharp expression couldn't help showing a smile.

Feng Lieyang lay on the ground and looked up at her, also grinning.

It has nothing to do with men and women, it is the joy and joy of the rest of your life, and the sympathy of fighting side by side.

"Are the bones broken?" Feng Lieyang smiled weakly: "I still have some medicine here."

Mu Jianli shook his head slightly: "You don't need... the sword heart and the bones, self-healing, and getting stronger over time."

"Cut, no wonder that evildoer called you a swordman."

"..."

Feng Lieyang took out a pill for himself, and was about to heal his wounds. His expression suddenly changed. A feeling of hotness surged all over his body, and a pillar of heaven was uncontrollable somewhere, so hard that it was about to burst. Feng Lieyang was terrified in his heart. He was devoted to martial arts since he was a child, only seeking to be the best in the world, especially since he knew the changes of the sun, stars and moon, and witnessed the destruction of the roots of countless elders in the sect. To err on the mind of men and women. But at this moment, I don't know why, my desire is exploding, and the impulse in my heart can hardly be suppressed.

Almost at the same time, Mu Jianli's body became soft. She was holding the hilt of the sword tightly and not letting go. She seemed to have lost all her strength at this moment. She rolled directly off her neck and fell to the ground. Feng Lieyang is only a few feet away.

She is also the same... Since she was a child, she has tempered her swordsmanship, and her sword is the same, even if Yue Xiaochan didn't laugh at her, she felt that she should be a swordman. Has anyone heard of the desire for men and women in a sword?

But the physical feeling at this moment told her nakedly that she was still a person, a woman, with natural human instincts. No matter how you practice, you can't become a sword.

According to Xue Mu's judgment at the beginning, the black blood is a kind of obscene thing, if ordinary people get a drop of it, they will burn themselves with lust. It's so pitiful to see that these two guys are covered in blood, and almost every inch of their skin has been washed with black flood blood...If they can not attack on the spot, it is already because their martial arts hearts are so firm.

If the two are not injured, they might be able to force them down and ran out to find Zongmen support. But at this moment, both of them are seriously injured, let alone running out, even if they are forcibly restrained!

"Oh... it's because of the black blood... I'm afraid it's an obscene thing..."

"..." Mu Jianli bit her teeth and said with difficulty: "You...you are from Xingyue Sect, do you have an antidote?"

"How can I have that thing!"

After a brief conversation, the two were silent.

They are all well-informed people, and they are very clear in their hearts that this kind of obscene poison is the result of burning meridians. Even if you don't mention the consequences, just a serious injury can't suppress the instincts of men and women!

Both of them subconsciously glanced at each other, and it happened to be a man and a woman...Could it be...

It's better not to think like this. Once you think about it in this direction, the desire will become more vigorous, like a tide bursting a bank, and it can't be suppressed at all. At this moment, Mu Jianli is covered in blood, messy, and has nothing to do with the word beauty, but in Feng Lieyang's eyes, the woman in front of him is extremely moving, even if I have seen Xue Qingqiuyue Xiaochan so stunning , I think it can't compare to the temptation of the woman in front of me.

This is natural, even if he saw a sow at this moment, he would probably think it was a fairy.

This is the result of still being sane at this moment. If **** completely burns the sane, even a real sow will be able to say nothing...

What's more, Mu Jianli is just embarrassed in her image, she is really a beauty in essence, especially at this moment, she is also full of desire, flushed cheeks, and eyes full of water, which is not all enticing compared to her usual image.

The breathing of the two is getting heavier and heavier, and their instinctive desire tempts them to approach slowly, even if there is a trace of reason telling themselves that this is not appropriate, the identity of the two sides' mortal enemies is likely to bring endless troubles in the future... but this sense of reason Getting weaker and more confused, only the most primitive drive between the male and the female is left, the evil fire in the body goes straight into the brain, almost burning all the thoughts.

Slowly, both of them stretched out their hands trembling to each other.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, only a familiar voice "Huh", and then a figure was inserted between the two in a thunderous manner.

The two men's outstretched hands were directly on the ankles of the incoming person...Mu Jianli raised his head in confusion, and Feng Lieyang looked up with blood red eyes. What he saw was Xue Mu's sunny smiling face. : "Have you been poisoned by the blood of the black dragon?"

The two of them were confused and nodded in a daze.

"This is really bad... If you don't copulate and detoxify in time, it is very likely that your meridians will be burned..." Xue Mu squatted down with a smile, held Mu Jianli's chin with interest, and looked at her misty eyes. Smiled and said: "It's rare, this is like a woman."

Mu Jianli's breathing became more and more rapid.

Xue Mu blinked his eyes and turned to Feng Lieyang again: "You don't want to, right?" Before Feng Lieyang could answer, he sighed regretfully: "Hey, brother Lieyang, you should be lucky to have met me... …I’ll take the medicine."

Zhuo Qingqing listened with a wonderful look behind him. Should people be thankful to meet you, or should they think that it is better for you to die? This is really a problem...

But Xue Mu sighed: "There is another bad news...I only have one antidote."

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