The villain leader always likes to die

Everything seemed to be slowed down, the silver dagger pierced through the falling bamboo leaves one after another, driving the surrounding air, and was about to stab into the whipman's chest violently.

Gu Qingming raised his whip and made a loud noise, the dagger was rolled up by the whip and circled in mid-air, then stabbed at the young man's position.

Before he even had time to blink, the young man who was originally fixed among the bamboos suddenly disappeared. The flying dagger passed through two bamboo walls, and finally stuck between a slender bamboo.Almost immediately, the bamboo branched and fell apart.

The flying bamboo leaves hit Gu Qingming's body indiscriminately, he clenched the whip in his hand, looking for the figure of the young man.

The sound of the wind, the swaying of the bamboo, seemed to deliberately distract him.

Suddenly, the young man who was hiding jumped down from the top of the bamboo tip, his wrist turned and a transparent air flow faintly appeared, and the moment it fell, it was about to hit the head of the person below.

Sensing the aura of Shangfang, Gu Qingming quickly stretched out one hand, facing the opponent's palm.With this sudden slap, the transparent air flow turned into a flat circle and surged between the palms of the two.The young man's hair and clothes fluttered in the wind, and his ordinary face looked strange at this moment.The young man withdrew his hand and struck again violently.Palm to palm, the air current spreads more rapidly and intensely.

Gu Qingming clenched his teeth, suppressed by this force, and forcibly straightened his bent elbows to resist the threat above his head.

The transparent airflow, like the rolling of spring water, enveloped the two of them in arc-shaped ripples, the upper one had a killing counterattack, and the lower one forced to increase his strength to resist.The two apparently similar shapes had completely different meanings, and the mutually repelling transparent airflow finally couldn't withstand the desperate resistance and counterattack of the two, and exploded with a "bang", bouncing their bodies away one after another.

Gu Qingming hit the bamboo behind with the force of the explosion, hit it violently, and then fell to the ground.

The same is true of youth.

But almost immediately, Gu Qingming stabilized his internal strength and jumped up from the ground. The whip in his hand seemed to obey some order, wriggling his body like a flexible snake, and burrowed into the ground.

The young man's pupils widened, and he felt as if there were tens of thousands of ant snakes crawling underground, and the whole ground was shaking.Immediately afterwards, a python whip broke out from the ground and wrapped around the young man's feet, quickly tightening it.The airflow in the young man's palm cut off the whip that suddenly came out and entangled his foot, and he lifted off the ground and flew into the air.

Gu Qingming smiled triumphantly, and in an instant, hundreds of snake-like python whips drilled out from the ground, stretched, stretched... as if they had negotiated, they all rushed towards the young man.

The young man who was flying in mid-air had one foot entangled by the attacking whip again, and then the other foot was also entangled.Gradually, his thighs, waist, and arms were all covered with whips.

The young man was dragged down alive like this.

Like a snake living in a coil, the whips crawled on the ground one by one, scrambling to climb onto the young man's body.They bound the opponent very quickly, and some even directly pierced the youth's shoulders and arms, binding the person who was about to suffocate in an extremely painful way.

There were several wounds on the young man's body, and his clothes were almost torn due to the binding, and the shocking bloodstains under the whip could be clearly seen.

Gu Qingming held the other end of the whip in his hand, and the end of this python whip was the group of "snakes" wriggling on the young man's body.

He stepped forward step by step, intending to give the opponent a final fatal blow and end this farce.

The young man struggled, forcing himself to use his inner strength, and his deep eyes seemed to be bewitching something.

Suddenly, all the bamboo leaves seemed to be controlled, lost their self-awareness, and were all fixed in the air.Time seemed to stop, waiting for the crisis that would erupt in the next second.

In an instant, tens of thousands of bamboo leaves were like sharp ice needles, all pointing directly at Gu Qingming.With a golden light flashing in the eyes of the young man, the bamboo leaves fell like rain.

The python whip that Gu Qingming swung was cut into pieces by the sharp bamboo leaves, and several strands of his long, high-bundled hair were also cut off.

Without any place to dodge, Gu Qingming's body was scratched several times by the flying bamboo leaves.Blood spurted out and splashed on the leaves one by one.And the blood-stained leaves cut through Gu Qingming's arms and body again and again.The flying bamboo leaves brushed across his cheek, leaving a bloodstain immediately.Blood streaked down the trace...

The broken hairband made Gu Qingming's long hair loose and fluttered in a mess.

At this time, the bound youth had already taken the opportunity to shake off the bondage, and sprinkled a handful of white powder on Gu Qingming.The strong pungent smell made Gu Qingming's consciousness gradually loose.

He tried his best to wake himself up, but helplessly overwhelming fatigue swept his body, and the smell ran into his nasal cavity, making his consciousness weaker and weaker.

In the end, Gu Qingming collapsed and passed out.

The young man walked up to him, picked up the unconscious man with one hand, and flew out of the bamboo forest.

As for this man, the young man intends to hand him over to his master, maybe it will be useful to him.

Under the crimson sunset, Shang Wujuan lay in the blood-stained water, his black hair soaked in the blood.At the same time, his whole body was also stained with blood, and that incomparably handsome face was also stained with mottled blood.But none of the blood was his.

It is blood from several different humans, fused together.

Gazing at the burning cloud with his bright red eyes, a frivolous smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah……"

This group of people is really powerful. They don't know where they got the news, but they actually know that the unicorn bead is on him.Those people probably made an appointment together and waited to surround him today, probably because they wanted to snatch the artifact...

So, he chopped off their heads one by one, and the gushing red splashed all over his body... Then he chopped their bodies into pieces so that he could eat them.

Really accidentally, this scene happened to be seen by a passing woman. He gave the woman a chance, but the other party didn't seem to appreciate it, so he killed the woman together.

Women's flesh is easier to digest than men's, so I have no idea whether to add more women's flesh and blood next time I eat, maybe it will help my self-cultivation.

Of course, he has no interest in the old man's meat, it tastes bad and disgusting.

Shang Wuyu licked his lips, these were nothing, comparatively, he liked Luo's blood more.

While struggling in the dark, even though he was trapped in self-awareness, he could still clearly remember the sweet feeling of biting the opponent's skin and the blood pouring into his mouth.

Better than anything he's ever tasted.

Because of this, he lost his mind and smoked a lot that time, causing Luo to be in a coma for several days.

Although regrettable, it is really delicious, isn't it?

Shang Wuqian couldn't help but put his belly on his stomach.

In addition to the warmth and heat of the blood, the man's inner strength is also warm...

Therefore, for Luo, he must work hard to become stronger.

If...the other party can accept everything about him, then there is nothing better in the world...that can make him truly happy...

Lo, will you accept it?

Thinking of this, Shang Wuqian couldn't help laughing, and the man's delicate and elegant face appeared in his mind.

He had to find a chance to express his feelings to the man, and he would miss many chances to get along with him further if he was always so wasted in ignorance.

Besides, he wants to be more intimate with the man...

Like all lovers, together...

Shang Wuqian covered his forehead with the back of his hand, half-closed his eyes, and his smile became softer because he thought of the man.The sunset glow from the sky shone on his blood-stained body, giving him a sinister beauty.The red lake below him is like a bottomless abyss.The long black hair that fluctuated with the water light floated slowly.

In the misty room, I leaned against the pool wall and soaked in the bath, my snow-white hair was neatly draped behind my head because I had just washed it.The heat from the bath blurred my vision, so I simply closed my eyes and enjoyed the comfort of being soaked in the hot spring.

Many medicines have been conditioned in the bath, which are extremely helpful to the body of the cultivator. Just smelling the cool smell seems to have washed the soul.After a period of time, soaking it again has a great effect on healing internal injuries and regulating internal strength.

I said that the treatment of the leader of this sect is hot and dick.

In this warm bath, I leaned against the wall of the pool and fell asleep, and when I was almost falling asleep, a pair of delicate and soft hands were placed on my shoulders.

The owner of those hands touched the bite mark on my shoulder in surprise, and stroked it gently.Next, the other party began to knead my shoulders properly, not too hard, just enough to make a tired person relax his whole body and mind.

This feels very comfortable, letting the body relax together in a state of vigilance for a long time, and melt in this tenderness.

Those hands kneaded unhurriedly, occasionally pinching the back of my neck, and then kneading every inch of skin towards my shoulders.

The cool breath sprayed on my back, the other party seemed to be very close to me, and the hand that was massaging me turned away.

The strength falls on the waist, hold it lightly, knead and massage in the same way, very skillful.

Every muscle in me seems to be breathing, and the feeling of drowsiness is getting stronger and stronger. The warm temperature makes the skin soaked in the bath a faint blush.

The surrounding area surrounded by water mist, together with the breathing became hot.

The owner of the hand looked at the closed eyes, couldn't help touching my face, touching my eyebrows.

The person behind stretched out his arms around my neck, so that my head could rest on his arms, and that slender and tender hand began to climb up my chest unscrupulously, all the way towards the flexible but no exaggeration touch the abdominal muscles, down... into the warm water...

I suddenly opened my silver pupils, grasped the uneasy breakup, and said sternly, "You are not a prisoner!"