Nine-Tailed Sky Fox of Qianling Jie + Spirit Palm Series

Today is Yuegu's annual summit sacrifice, so it wasn't too late for Rong Feiling to wake up, but when she woke up, she found herself alone in the room, she sat up from the bed suddenly, her lower body hurt from being torn, and hissed The air-conditioning tightly covered his lower abdomen, and he lowered his head to see that he had already put on clean clothes. His lower body was no longer sticky, it must have been cleaned by someone, thinking of unconsciously spreading his legs and being cleaned by Wanyan Che□□ The next day, Rong Feiling became furious and punched the bed. What about Wanyan Che? !

"Young master Rong...are you awake?" Ye Wuhen's voice came from outside the door, and it could be heard that he was very cautious, as if he was afraid of disturbing the spring night of the two of them.

"Yeah." Rong Feiling could hear his tone naturally, frowned in disgust, and answered indifferently, adjusted his mood, got up and opened the door, rolled up his sleeves and went to the corridor to use the clean water that the servants had already prepared wash up.

Ye Wuhen glanced at his wrist unobtrusively, the cinnabar line that was not surprising was so shallow that it was almost invisible, but when he was about to look back, he caught a glimpse of a few lines left under the collar between his neck and his neck. A bright red hickey, one look at how intense the bed affair last night was, Ye Wuhen smiled with surprise and malicious intentions, really curious that Rong Feiling was lying under the person, possessed by a man with vague desires look.

Rong Feiling, who wiped his wet face with a white towel, caught Ye Wuhen's smirk, and immediately turned dark, "Ye Wuhen, what are you looking at? Do you want me to goug out your eyes and hang them on me? Let you see enough!"

"No, no! I'm just thinking about getting rid of the poison. Let's see who in the world dares to do anything to our future leader." Ye Wuhen immediately recovered his calm expression, and flattered him lightly. He knew that Rong Feiling would not accept softness. hard.

"Stop being glib!" Sure enough, Rong Feiling lost her temper, "Have you seen Wanyan Che?"

"Didn't I be with you last night?" Ye Wuhen frowned in confusion and shook his head.

"I probably ran away!" Rong Feiling gritted her teeth fiercely and said, Wanyan Che looks pure and clean, but in fact he is straw and chaff with deep scheming. He must have expected that he would kill him, and promised to kill him yesterday. Rong Jian is afraid that it is also his plan to delay the attack!

"Run away? No way, it's not easy, you still have a day to get rid of the poison." Ye Wuhen had a bitter expression on his face, what to do.

"I've recovered [-]% of my strength. It's okay if I don't understand. There are not many people in the world who are my opponents. What I mean is that the Mu family should not be allowed to leave Tianxiao Tower alive! When the priest comes back, you can find it for me. He is an ordinary man. Can't run very far."

What? !Did Rong Feiling know that he was from the Mu family?Ye Wuhen was startled, but he began to admire Wanyan Che, who actually overwhelmed Rong Feiling with this capacity, but he also understood why he had to run away, because after three times, Rong Feiling would definitely kill him to silence him up.

Every year, the sacrifice to the summit is Yuegu's grandest outing. The more evil this kind of force is, the more he believes in the right time, place and people. Tens of thousands of congregants follow behind him like walking corpses and ghosts. The wild beasts in the mountains and forests all avoided them. In a luxurious soft seat sat the leader of Yuegu, Duan Nantian, and then followed by three hall masters. Each of them was an eight-foot golden lin, with a majestic appearance. Zhongwu.

Along the way, Yun Poying has been staring at Rong Feiling intently, his eyes and smile are full of playful blasphemy, "Master Rong, are you still in good health?" It was impossible to come with him, but now that he was riding here safe and sound, it meant that Yun Poying was naturally interested.

"I'm fine, I'm sure you'll be fine if you live long enough to collect your body." Rong Feiling sarcastically said coldly, not even bothering to look at him.

Yun Poying laughed maliciously, "Feiling, I'm really curious about the man who detoxifies you, why? Better than me?"

"Not necessarily. In terms of brazenness, Hall Master Yun is the number one in the world. No man can compare to him."

"Haha, since I'm not as good as you, why don't you let me touch you?" Yun Poying intentionally moved the horse closer to him, but saw Rong Feiling's sword half unsheathed in an instant. Ying hurriedly opened the distance again, and said wretchedly with a smile, "Feiling, I remember I persuaded you a long time ago, with your looks, you are qualified enough even as a male favorite, why bother to grab a bad girl?" Hua Siluan who understands style will not let go, as long as you are a little more shy and don't need to work hard, then Duan Nantian didn't make you his adopted son, but favored others."

Rong Feiling finally couldn't bear it any longer and killed him with a cold look, "Yun Poying, you little dog sees people as inferior, I warn you, people will be rewarded for being cheap, sooner or later you will die tragically by my sword because of this mouth, when the time comes Don't blame me for letting you have no way to heaven and no way to hell."

Seeing him, Yun Poying was really angry, "Okay, okay, I was wrong... It's okay if I was wrong, my little princess." He coaxed ambiguously and dotingly, but if Ye Wuhen didn't make a timely move in the next moment, Standing between the two, Yun Poying will definitely be a cripple with unsound limbs for the rest of his life.

On top of the green hill, Duan Nantian set up his staff to burn incense into the cauldron, and the three hall masters, led by Rong Feiling, stood behind him. Rong Feiling had deep black eyes, and no one could see clearly what he was thinking at this moment.

"The ancestors are above, and the disciple Duan Nantian is below. I ask the gods to bless Yuegu and prosper like the sun, and then ask the gods to grant my disciple a hundred years of life. The disciple's ambition is not full, and he still wants to control the moon. I hope the gods will help me. The disciple bows down here!" Duan Nantian took half a step back, lifted his clothes and knelt down on his knees, and then the three hall masters followed closely and knelt down, and when he got up again, Rong Feiling's black and white eyes looked at Duan Nantian's back for a flash But since passing by is a strong killing intent, he has already lost his patience!

"Father, the blessings are as good as the sky, and the life is as good as the sky. I will follow you forever, and I will be lonely." Burying the murderous intention, Rong Feiling slightly raised the corners of her lips to express her sincerity, and Duan Nantian was satisfied with her words. He patted him on the shoulder, "Feiling, I'm afraid you will have to wait for more than ten years before you can take the position of the old man. My foster father is very pleased that you have this kind of heart."

Rong Feiling secretly gritted her teeth, lowered her eyes and said with a harmless smile, "My son vows to live and die with his adoptive father. Ten years may not be enough. My son can't wait for decades!"

"Hahaha... Feiling, Feiling, the old man just likes to listen to you, and he is indeed my most satisfied disciple." Duan Nantian was in a good mood, and had no time to care that Rong Feiling's hand holding the sword hilt was already blood-drenched, Ten years, decades? !How could he continue to sit and wait for death, when he will see the light of day again and regain his throne, will his body eroded by pornography give him time? !His own body knows for himself that he's been around for a while!