The moon is bright and the wind is clear

The first time Mo Qingfeng opened his eyes, he saw a heavy object crawling on his body.

Moreover, this heavy object seems to be licking his body with his lips and tongue!

Mo Qingfeng's pupils dilated instantly, his brain shook, and he immediately punched the heavy object.

"Ah!" The heavy object was thrown to one side by the fist, and Mo Qingfeng got up to give the tired thing another kick.

At this time, Mo Qingfeng, whose mind was finally clear, discovered that this thing was actually Sikong Lang!

Alright... Sikong Lang is so shameless, he actually wants to take this opportunity to rape him in this uninhabited land!

"Sikong Lang, you Baidao Sect are indeed a bunch of shameless hypocrites, and you are so lustful, I must kill you today!"

As he spoke, he raised his fist and greeted Sikong Lang's forehead, so a big blue bump quickly swelled up on Sikong Lang's forehead.

Just when Mo Qingfeng was about to continue punching and kicking, Sikong Lang yelled: "Mo Qi, listen to me first!"

This roar was really like a thunderbolt, as if the surrounding stone walls were trembling.

Mo Qingfeng finally stopped his fist in mid-air, but still with a livid face, he said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Sikong Lang stood up and cleared his throat: "Just now I wanted to tell you to go, but you stood there like a puppet. I thought you were reluctant to leave, so I called you, but you strangled my neck and pressed me down without saying a word. I fell to the ground and wanted to kill me. In desperation, I thought of my hometown's folk remedies, but I didn't think about it, so I rolled together like this..."

Sikong Lang explained what happened without a pause, and Mo Qingfeng frowned suspiciously: "You mean, I was out of my mind just now and almost killed you? You just did that just to save me?"

Sikong Lang nodded.

"Hmph..." Mo Qingfeng snorted softly, revealing a strange smile.

"Okay, I believe you."

Sikong Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After a short pause, Mo Qingfeng continued: "Death is inevitable, but life is inevitable!"

What?Sikong Lang was startled, only to hear Mo Qingfeng say: "I, the Young Master of the Qingyuan Sect, you can tear off the clothes you want, and touch your body if you want?!"

"I, I, I, I am wronged... You took the initiative to seduce me!" Sikong Lang thought to himself that this matter was indeed something that he couldn't control at the beginning, and he did have selfish intentions, but he really did it for the conscience of heaven and earth. Save him, I didn't expect him to tease me so much that I couldn't hold it anymore.

"Seduce your uncle, kiss me until my whole body is wet!"

Just as Mo Qingfeng was about to swing his fist down, he suddenly withdrew his hand: "Forget it, we'll talk about it after we get out."

Sikong Lang finally escaped the catastrophe, and the two also left the dangerous stone room, one in front and the other behind.

There is another long and deep corridor in front of it, which is darker and more eerie than the one just entered.Since they had already lost the previous torch, the two had no choice but to move forward cautiously in the dark. From time to time, Sikong Lang would step on Mo Qingfeng's heels, but even if he wanted to get angry in this narrow cave, he had to endure it.

But not long after, Mo Qingfeng heard what seemed to be the sound of running water ahead.

He stopped, stood in the same place and listened quietly to the source of the sound, secretly thinking that the sound of running water seemed not far from them, as if he could already see a clear mountain spring flowing down from a high place.

"This road really leads to the outside, did you hear that?"

Sikong Lang said that he was just stunned by his thunderbolt punch, and shook his head.

Mo Qingfeng ignored it and walked straight forward. After a while, there was an exit, and a beam of light shot into the cave in front of him.

The two finally broke away from the restriction and escaped the fate of spending the rest of their lives under the cliff.

"What about the hero, if I hadn't insisted on entering this cave, would we have been able to get out?"

Sikong Lang was unconvinced: "Then...that's why you met a dead mouse when you were blind."

"It seems that the big disciples of the Baidao sect can only use this kind of sophistry."

After Mo Qingfeng finished speaking, he kicked Sikong Lang, and then said leisurely: "This is for you to poke me in the secret room. You know exactly where you poked."

Sikong Lang was kicked, and then his eyes widened. I didn't expect Mo Qingfeng to be such a fussy man, but it seemed that he really poked his...underside?

Thinking of this, Sikong Lang really felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I poked you in a moment of urgency."

"You still say!!" Mo Qingfeng's face turned red into an apple for some reason, and the color was about to bleed.

Turning his head, staring at Sikong Lang viciously, he said: "Don't tell anyone about this matter, now you go back to your Xuanzong sect and I go back to my Qingyuan sect, even though you saved me before, I also counted as saving you. So now we have the two canceling out."

After a pause, he put away his ferocious look, and said solemnly: "I have lost all my internal strength now, and you are also injured, so let's put aside those grievances and don't touch anyone. However, if your four sects still want to offend me If Qingyuan teaches, the next time you and I meet again, I will not take any sympathy into account, and I will never be merciful to you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave, but he heard Sikong Lang say from behind: "Mo Qi... no, Young Master Mo, I just want to tell you that what I said to you in the stone room before is all mine. To be honest. The Taolin missed the appointment, and I blamed me for being too easy to listen to others. I fell into the trap of someone with a heart and mistook someone for you. It was really my first time in the rivers and lakes, so I fell into that person's conspiracy middle."

After hearing this, Mo Qingfeng stopped in his tracks, and said, "So what if I believe you, can we let go of all the hand in hand? You have your mission, and I also have my helplessness. The two of us have been together since the beginning. It is the opposite, since there will be no result, why bother to stick to it."

After finishing speaking, he walked slowly and heavily towards the farther and farther place of Sikong Lang, until Sikong Lang could no longer see him, then quietly shed a drop of silent tears.

Tears ran across the cheeks and accidentally seeped into the lips, salty and bitter.

Sikong Lang later returned to the Julai Inn, and heard from the shopkeeper that the group of the four sects were no longer there. Before leaving, Lan Xuzhi told the shopkeeper that if he returned to the inn, he did not need to stay here and came back quickly.

Sikong Lang reckoned that the disciples of these four sects should not be in any danger, but before he left, although the disciples of each sect were fine, they were already lost troops, so they should have returned to their respective sects first.

But what does it mean to let him return to Xuanzong's gate quickly?

Riding fast all night, Sikong Lang finally returned to the Xuanzong Gate, and when he came back, he saw Lu Jingyan rushing towards him with snot and tears like seeing a long-lost brother.

"Wow... Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother, you are back. I saw you followed that demon, and I thought you were tortured to death in the hands of a demon..."

Lu Jingyan shed tears as he spoke, his tone was as if his parents had died.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Didn't I come back alive? Although I failed to capture the Qingyuan Sect this time, it's a blessing that all the disciples are fine."

While saying comforting words, Sikong Lang patted Lu Jingyan on the back, signaling him to stop yelling and crying. After all, he came back alive, didn't he?

Lu Jingyan received it quite quickly, and immediately changed into a playful smile, and asked excitedly: "Brother, where have you been since you disappeared? What happened? Why didn't you get caught by the young master of Qingyuan sect?" Why don't you let that boy Lan Xuzhi catch him, it's amazing!"

Sikong Lang wanted to turn around and ignore him, but when he heard his last words, he turned his head suddenly: "What did you say, who did Lan Xuzhi catch?!"

"Who else is there, isn't it the young master of Qingyuan Sect?"

Sikong Lang was horrified, grabbed Lu Jingyan's lapel and asked anxiously, "Where is he now?"

Lu Jingyan was lifted up abruptly by Sikong Lang's hand holding the skirt of his shirt, and was also taken aback by Sikong Lang's expression, he hesitated and said: "You... who are you talking about?"

"Young master of Qingyuan sect!" Sikong Lang said harshly.

"Just... just inside the gate, after Lan Xuzhi caught him, we found that he had lost all his internal energy, so we took him back to the gate and handed him over to the elders of the four sects to decide... Big... big brother, what's the problem? ?"

Sikong Lang's expression faltered, he still hadn't let go of his hands, and shouted: "Where is that man in the door now?"

Lu Jingyan's hands were fluttering in the air, his face was flushed red: "Before...he was locked in the gate prison, now...the elders of the four sects are interrogating him in the hall... Cough cough, brother, please let me down... Cough cough cough."

Sikong Lang let go of his hand abruptly, and Lu Jingyan finally landed safely. When he recovered, Sikong Lang had disappeared without a trace.