How can quick travel be full of scumbags?

After the two escaped from the collapsed secret realm, they found that it was already night outside. Looking from the dense bushes, they could see a cold moon crescent in the cloudless sky.

The wind blowing had a damp and foul smell, Wan Tengjue touched the back of Ah Jian's cool hand, took out a coat from the storage ring, and carefully put it on him.

Ah Jian who was silent at the moment made Wan Tujue, who should be used to silence, flustered.

Stepping on the ground full of mud, his feet sank slightly, and there was a "click" sound from the dry broken branches. Wan Qijue stopped vigilantly, and the demonic energy of probing overflowed from his body, and quickly rushed into every place. corner.

The feedback sound of "Xi Xi Suo Suo" appeared quickly, densely packed as if it came from all directions, Wan Qijue threw a bright night pearl into the air and then applied the exercises, and instantly the whole area became brighter.

Wan Tujue, who saw the situation clearly, constricted his pupils, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Full of snakes!The ones that fell on the branches and crawled on the ground, or walked cautiously or half straightened up and "hissed" to spit out the message, and there were many boa constrictors with thick bowl mouths coiled in the bushes, with mung bean-sized eyeballs emitting a faint light cold light.

The visitor was not kind, and obviously "waited for a long time", Wan Tengjue quickly pinched a dharma shield around A Jian, and sacrificed the Mingliu sword himself, stretched his fingers, and then tightly clasped the handle of the sword, taking the initiative to attack. over!

Before the body of the sword arrived, the energy of the sword had arrived, and the snakes were cut in half one by one. There were constantly half-cut snakes that were still twisting and falling in front of Ajian, and there were also thick and thick pythons attacking and defending. Cover, leaving rows of white cracks on the transparent cover.

After all, Wan Tujue underestimated the power of these snakes. They were full of monsters, and the dazzling green light emitted from the snakes turned out to be minor demon cultivators!

Wan Tengjue plunged the sword into the ground and pressed his palm on the hilt. Suddenly, fine lines spread out like lightning appeared on the ground, hitting countless snakes, and there were mournful hissing in his ears.

But the demon cultivators are cunning, and their target is not Wanqijue, but the unarmed Ajian. They have exchanged most sacrifices for Wanqijue's relaxation of vigilance in the absolute rear.

When the wet blood was dripping on his cheeks, Ah Jian raised his head in a daze. On top of his head was a boa constrictor with a wide opening in its neck. When they looked at each other, Ah Jian suddenly saw the sly sarcasm in its eyes.

Then the next second the snake's head slammed through the mask, biting Ah Jian's ankle with a bloody bite, and a big hole suddenly appeared in the originally flat ground, and it was pulled down fiercely, Ah Jian was so defenseless fell down!

Wan Tengjue stretched out his hand to grab it, and only tore off a dark green corner of his clothes. The big hole closed instantly, and Wan Tengjue slapped his palm on the muddy ground, shaking the mountain instantly!

"Damn it!" This was the second time, he didn't protect Ah Jian well.

There was a fierce red light in Wan Tengjue's eyes, blue veins burst out on his tense muscles, his body was covered with the blood of dead snakes, standing there desperately like a bloodthirsty Shura!

Ah Jian fell heavily to the ground, and the living creatures around him began to writhe around him. He struggled to get up, but the pain and numbness from his ankle almost made him unable to move.

Slippery snakes began to crawl across his body, and some even got into his clothes and slid close to the skin. It was a disgusting feeling, and Ah Jian's goose bumps stood up all over his body.

"Go away! Is...is there anyone?" His eyes kept flicking around, trying to get rid of it.

A towering tree in front of it suddenly shook its branches and leaves, and when the scales slid across the surface of the trunk, it made a "sawing" sound, and the head of a giant blue-black python poked out from it!

The group of snakes suddenly became excited and let out a "hissing" sound. Ah Jian's ears hurt when he heard it, and his forehead pressed against the ground uncomfortably.

The huge and terrifying snake head got closer, and the two cold snake eyes reflected Ah Jian's appearance at this time. Although the face could not be seen clearly, it was hazy and beautiful.

The struggling look is indomitable and helpless, the tip of the forked tongue longingly licked the skin of his mouth, so beautiful...

The snakes seemed to have sensed it, and became more attached to Ah Jian's body. The coat was long gone, and the innermost part of the clothes was bitten open by teeth, revealing the jade-white skin. At this time, the tongue, head, and tongue of the giant boa constrictor actually stuck into Ah Jian's body. In the mouth, cross into the viscous liquid!

"Oh!" The numbness made Ah Jian's mouth shut, and he could only be brushed wantonly by the other party, licking every inch of his mouth, and even poking into Ah Jian's throat, Ah Jian couldn't help coughing and was caught. Forced to swallow an inexplicable liquid.

The tip of the tongue withdrew in satisfaction, pulling out the ambiguous silver thread, the sudden desire in the body made Ah Jian's eyes lose their focus, and when the snake crawled over his body, it was no longer just nausea, but mixed with sinful pleasure. feel.

The body was constantly being manipulated casually, the innocent and alluring appearance of the open limbs, the fingertips were dug firmly into the soil, and blood dripped from the fingers.

The giant boa constrictor suddenly straightened up, baring its sharp teeth, and stood on guard.

Sure enough, a crack was torn from mid-air, Wan Tujue fell from the sky, and slashed at the giant boa constrictor with his sword!

The snake dodged nimbly and at the same time exhaled a demonic aura from its mouth, avoiding the fatal blow, but the big tree was split open, and the broken branches and leaves fell down rustlingly.

Wan Tengjue raised the sword above his head, twirling and falling with a strong qi, driving back and beheading all the snakes around Ah Jian, the snake was thrown into the air and then hit the tree heavily, When he finally fell, he was out of breath.

The giant boa constrictor let out a letter and roared like a warning. The sound wave turned into a weapon and hit the two people on the opposite side. Disappeared into dots after passing through the sound waves.

The giant boa constrictor pulled the corner of its mouth humanely, and the upper body transformed into a human shape in the next second, while the lower body was still tightly coiled on the tree trunk. Its long black hair reached its waist, and its pale muscles were tattooed in the shape of a snake.

Thin jaw, mean lips, a pair of bewitching vertical pupils were revealed when he raised his eyes, half-moon eyelashes blinked lightly, it was as cold and clammy as fog.

The tip of his blood-red tongue licked his overgrown teeth, and he smiled meaningfully: "Son of Marquis Wan? Very good..."

Wan Tengjue was not surprised by his accurate guess, and could pretend to be calm and said: "The master of the demon cultivator-Tu Cang, I have admired him for a long time."

Not intending to continue the conversation, Wan Tengjue wrapped Ah Jian's leftover coat around him, and hugged him into his arms.

Tu Cang narrowed his eyes, and said in a bad tone, "Boy, are you trying to do good things to bad people?"

Wan Tujue only gave him a hateful peripheral vision: "He is mine, you can't touch it... don't force me!"

Ah Jian has been in a trance for a long time. The familiar hug brought a sense of security that she longed for. Her bare arms stretched out and tightly wrapped around Wan Tengjue's neck. He comforted the scar, "Ah Jian, I am here."

He turned his back to Tu Cang, hugged Ah Jian and strode away, the anger that could not be concealed was still in the last voice: "Tu Cang, we will meet later."

The living demon cultivator was full of resentment and tried to catch up, but Tu Cang put a pale index finger on his lips and blinked his eyes: "Shh, he will come again."

Wan Tujue's white wrist around his neck was reflected in his vertical pupils, and he smiled meaningfully, which was funny.

It is Jian Shou who does not take the initiative, and Jian Shou who takes the initiative. For example, at this time, he took the initiative to lean forward and kissed Wan Tujue's lips. Because he had no strength, even the kiss was light, like a soft kiss like a feather. But he succeeded in teasing Wan Tujue's desire.

Wan Tengjue sighed and kissed back deeply, as if trying to take away all the breath of the other party, as if trying to get rid of the smell of the third party, Jian Shou let out a pitiful sigh because of his poor breathing. "humming" sound.

Wan Tengjue pecked his lips again, his voice was low and magnetic: "Ajian, you can only be mine."

Jian Shou felt like he had a promiscuous dream in a trance. In the dream, he took the initiative to ask for kisses and begged for sex. The way he opened his thighs was unbridled like never before, and the cry from his throat was never before. Have a good time.

He kept shaking, like a lone boat in the sea, the moon in the clouds, erratic and boundless.

The conquest was like a war without any suspense. Wan Tujue attacked the city and plundered the land all the way, while Jian Shou was defeated all the way. The sweat fused together and the ends of the hair entangled together. The two seemed to be one.

Wan Tengjue looked at the naked person under him with an extremely alluring posture, as charming as a goblin.

Caressing the blurred face with his fingers, the forehead bone, the bridge of the nose, the bridge of the nose, the lower jaw of the lips, he carefully painted it inch by inch, not willing to miss a single bit.

A beauty is beautiful but not skinny, he thought that Ah Jian must be extremely beautiful.

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There seems to be no daylight here, the surroundings are so dark and lonely, he raised his extremely sore wrist, his slender fingers shook in front of his eyes, and Jian Shou, who had excellent eyesight, saw the bruises on it.

He called out: "Wan Tujue." The only answer to him was the cold wind, and there was no one around alone. s things.

"Clatter clatter..." The sound of the iron chain made Jian Shou stop, and the other end of the chain was tied to a thick tree trunk, obviously to control him.

There is still a wound on the ankle bitten by snake teeth, and it is no longer bleeding, but it seems that it can cool down to the bone when it is attached to the cold iron ring.

But Wan Tujue, who disappeared at this moment, appeared in front of Tu Cang. The half-body snake man emitted a faint green light all over his body, and he grinned: "Ask me, what should you give in exchange?"

The scarlet tongue trembled a few times, regrettably said: "Ah, I didn't bring that person here..."

Wan Tengjue raised his eyebrows dangerously: "It's just an exchange of equal value, what else do you want?"

Tu Cang didn't like his arrogant tone very much, and the muscles on his face became stiff: "You want me to help you destroy the power of the current Pavilion Master of Wusi Pavilion, what's the equivalent?"

Wan Tujue has never played dumb with others, and there is nothing to argue about the facts. Tu Cang just wants to get more: "I want you to help me defeat Jian Shou, and naturally you will help you break the seal first."

"Oh, I was discovered by you!" Tu Cang's snake tail coiled on the tree trunk slowly slid, finally revealing the sharp nail on the tip of the tail, piercing through the flesh and firmly nailing it into the tree.

Yes, it's just a transaction where each takes what he needs and each benefits.

He has not seen the outside world for a long time, and he is tired of the night all year round here, and there is a bright light in Tu Cang's vertical pupil: "So are you going to marry that beauty, let me once Can't you?"

Wan Tengjue gritted his teeth. If he hadn't been useful to him, would he have let him go? His eyes were full of uncontrollable anger: "You'd better stop thinking about Ah Jian, or don't blame me for turning my back on you." Recognize people!"

Tsk, as if he had "recognized" others, Tu Cang brushed the hair by his ear with his pale fingertips, and Tu Cang said very casually: "Then what should I do? I have a deep feeling for the delicious food that comes to my mouth." Obsession!"

Seeing Wan Tengjue amusedly as if he was about to draw his sword, he said again: "I heard that the current Pavilion Master of Wusi Pavilion is also an unparalleled beauty. Someone lent me to play for a day."

Snakes are promiscuous, and if they play for a day, the person may die on the bed. Wan Teng squeezed his fingertips indifferently, nodded and said: "Yes, but I have to leave his life to me."

That life should be taken back by him as a matter of course, and he will let him know that death is not an easy task!

Jian Shou, who was still sitting there, shuddered, and laughed at himself for having come to such a fate that he would tremble even with a little cold wind.

The back looked so thin, and the slightly curled back hurt Wan Tujue's eyes.

When Jian Shou lowered his head, someone hugged him from behind, and brought him a warm temperature, and asked carefully in his ear: "Ah Jian, is it cold?"

Jian Shou didn't move, didn't leave or get closer, and his tone was very flat: "Wan Tujue let me go."

Let go of why, of course Wan Tujue understood, so he walked around to Jian Shou and held up the locked ankle.

His eyes were full of distress, and his nails broke the iron ring when he scratched it, and the injured part became black and purple because of the blocked blood.

"I'm sorry, Ah Jian, I'm afraid you'll disappear again." I'm afraid of losing you.

But it was obvious that he disappeared just now. After waiting for a long time, Jian Shou wanted to retract the foot held by Wan Tujue.

But he was firmly grasped, and Wan Tujue kissed him reverently, sticking his lips and tongue to the bite marks very carefully.

He said: "Ah Jian, soon we will be together all the time." No matter when and where.

Maybe because his tone was too gentle and serious, Jian Shou put his hands on top of his head and responded silently.