A Qing

Ah Qing let out a muffled snort, her sword-wounded back hit the bottom of the secret passage heavily, and she almost lost her breath in pain, but the moving mechanism on the back of the Buddha statue above her head did not close automatically, and a faint white light shone on it. At the bottom of the secret passage, Ah Qing has good eyesight, and she can still see the exquisite gold-plated lotus flower on the Buddha seat above.

Ah Qing struggled to stand up, but found that her limbs were trembling and limp, and she lost consciousness. Not to mention getting up, it was very difficult to climb a few more steps. All fell apart, the more anxious she became, the more unable to move.

Seeing the time passing by every minute and every second, with Jing Wuming's tracking ability, he may find Ah Qing anytime in the next second.

Ah Qing endured the exhaustion and took a deep breath, and stretched out her hand to the wall next to her to give herself a support, but unexpectedly, the wall was movable, and she slightly opened a gap in the wall with such a push.

Ah Qing was overjoyed, thinking that it would be better if he could hide inside for a while.

She was about to push it away a little more, but she noticed a light flickering in that gap - there was someone inside!

The alarm bell in her heart rang loudly, she held her breath subconsciously, and looked inside through the gap.

Separated by a wall, there is an exquisitely decorated room inside. Whether it is a dressing table made of white marble or a boudoir bed made of rosewood, it shows that this is a boudoir of a woman with huge wealth.

Also, the woman seemed to be doing something with the man inside.

The faint yellow candlelight was mottled, and the woman's resentful and obsessive sighs were like itchy feathers slowly passing across the man's heart, alluring and intoxicating.Ah Qing felt dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and felt that this voice was very familiar, as if he knew him.

She looked in through the gap, just in time to see the reflection of a man and a woman who were lingering like mandarin ducks crossing necks on the wall reflected by the candlelight.

Ah Qing didn't expect that she would break through such a thing, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

The reflections of the man and woman were vividly cast on the stone wall, and it could be vaguely seen that the two of them were like a fire that would be ignited at the slightest touch.

The man seemed to be a little more impatient, and suddenly pressed the woman under him. The woman exclaimed, and scolded the man with a coquettish smile. Her laughter was as clear and melodious as a silver bell, like the most lyrical singer in the woods. nightingale.

——She really is Lin Xian'er!

This is where Lin Xianer and the others "work".

Ah Qing's heart trembled, thinking that she had finally found the place she had been looking for for a few days. Although she was in a bit of an embarrassing situation right now, it was still a windfall.

When her injury was better, she went to find A Fei, and the two of them worked together to find out what Lin Xian'er was planning here.

Just as she thought of this, she heard Lin Xian'er whispering in that man's ear sweetly and gently:

"A Fei...good boy...give it to me..."

Suddenly, it was as if a bell was ringing in her ears, her eyes widened in disbelief!

hooligan?This man who is in bed with Lin Xian'er - is it a wolf cub?

The man didn't know the shock and disbelief in Ah Qing's heart who was separated by a wall. He was obsessed with the perfect body of the woman in front of him. Moaned with pleasure.

"Ah, Ah Fei...you hate it..." Lin Xian'er twisted her body, her cheeks were blushing, and she looked charming like a fairy who sucked people's energy.

Ah Qing's eyes were blurred by tears at some point, looking at the pair of intertwined and trembling shadows on the wall, her face was as pale as paper, she wanted to stop Lin Xian'er's temptation, but her throat seemed to be choked by something No sound.

He could only watch helplessly as the backs of the man and woman entangled together.

She felt her heart had been crushed.

Her tears dripped down like beads, but she couldn't cry a little. The great grief made her lose all hope, and she felt that all the pains on her body combined could not compare to the torment she suffered in her heart after witnessing all this.

Under the severe injury and the stimulation of witnessing this rape, she finally passed out.

Just after she fell into a coma, she was riding on the man in the room. Lin Xian'er, with disheveled hair, turned her flushed face and looked in her direction with a cruel smile on her face. She was about to get off the man. , but was shocked to see a black figure with a demon mask on his face standing behind Ah Qing.

Through the devil's pupils, he stared at Lin Xian'er's naked body half warningly and half dangerously.

The strange thing is that when Lin Xian'er saw him, she smiled and nodded with a stiff expression, as if she had been half-pricked by a needle and retracted her movements.

The demon envoy stared condescendingly at the unconscious Ah Qing for a while, then bent down.

"Master Demon Envoy?" Lin Xian'er called him urgently, and was about to say that Ah Qing was the one who killed her first, when she saw the Demon Envoy lift up the mask of the Demon God and stare at her sarcastically. .

"I hope the Lord Demon Envoy will speak well for Xian'er in front of you—" Lin Xian'er knew that the credit would be taken away by the other party, but this Demon Envoy was not something she could provoke, so she had to raise her voice to signal that the other party would take it away. She deserves some good words for her credit.

The demon envoy ignored her, but bowed down and hugged Ah Qing in a princess-like hug.

Without looking back, he hugged her and walked step by step into the darkness of the secret passage. He walked like a ghost and couldn't hear the sound of footsteps. Lin Xian'er got off the bed and stepped on the stone door carefully. Looking in the direction where he left, there was deep fear and fear in his eyes.

On the other side, Long Xiaoyun stared blankly at Jing Wuming who returned empty-handed, and asked coldly, "Where is it placed?"

Jing Wuming paused for a moment, and said lightly: "I didn't find it, it seems to be missing."

Long Xiaoyun's face turned pale, and he rushed to Jing Wuming in a stride, grabbed his collar and said, "—I can't find it? Why can't I find it? The loose tendons and such a serious injury, even You will lose such a person?"

Jing Wuming remained expressionless: "She fell into a secret passage."

"Then you follow in!" Long Xiaoyun flicked his sleeves angrily, "I need to teach you this too? How did Shangguan Jinhong teach you?"

Mentioning Shangguan Jinhong, Jing Wuming frowned slightly, but he concealed it, and continued to speak in a flat tone:

"I went into the secret passage and looked. Except for the blood stains, there was no one inside. I also went in and looked for the mechanism on the wall. The inside was completely cleaned up, and even the traces of living in it were wiped out."

"So someone took her away on purpose!" Long Xiaoyun's face turned pale, remembering what he had heard in the rivers and lakes before about Ah Qing's possession of a treasure scroll, his eyes turned cold, and he immediately realized, "I was taken away by someone. Take advantage of it!"

They must be thinking about the painting on her body!

Realizing this, he suddenly felt a surge of anger bursting from his ribs. As the only direct disciple of Aqing, the Yue girl, he hadn't even thought about this painting yet. Something salivating!

What's even worse, he was actually used as an accomplice!

He has always been conceited and smart, and likes to play tricks on people's hearts. This time, he was plotted by someone else to hurt Ah Qing himself, which made him gnash his teeth in anger and hatred. Throw all the things in this room that can be used to throw them to pieces.

He, Long Xiaoyun, swears that he must find out this despicable villain and tear him into pieces!

He turned his head and saw Jing Wuming watching his anger coldly, and immediately vented his anger on Jing Wuming's head.

He swore that he never wanted to see Jing Wuming's face without human emotion again!

"Go away! You unfamiliar dog! Go back to your master! I don't want to see you again!"

Jing Wuming was insulted by him but remained indifferent, turned and left expressionlessly, without any regrets, he was not Long Xiaoyun's dog, naturally he would not care about what he said, it's just a pity that Aqing, the Yue girl, disappeared.

He originally expected to follow Long Xiaoyun to make this unexpected achievement for Shangguan Jinhong.

The author has something to say: This is not an in-depth description, is it?In case the online application should be able to pass...? _(:з」∠)_The plot needs it, dear! ! !I was very happy with a message yesterday! ! !