Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Li Mingjue was serious on the surface, but he was thinking secretly in his heart, thinking, if Senior Brother Gu Er and Senior Brother Lin were captured here, with their beauty, it might cause quite a stir.

What is the origin of the owner behind this auction house, who was able to capture a direct disciple of the Cangxu Sect alive.

Think about some kind of extraterrestrial expert.

This auction house is even more spacious than Li Mingjue imagined, with a beautiful maid leading the way.

Otherwise, how can we say that there is a lot of money here, even the maids are beautiful, wearing a thin layer of red gauze, with unusually plump breasts, staggering when walking, revealing a slender white waist.

Holding a tray in his hand, he respectfully invited them to go upstairs.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but she still smiled coquettishly at Li Mingjue, watching him biting his tender lips.

Li Mingjue's face was full of righteousness.

Xin Dao, if you change a man, you will definitely lose control on the spot.

But he can't.

He must guard his body like a jade for his master, otherwise he will become the legendary rotten cucumber.

Immediately turned a deaf ear to it, not even glancing at the maid from the corner of her eye.

Seeing this, the maid pursed her lips pretending to be aggrieved, she wanted to cry for a while, and tried to repeat the same trick. She pressed against Jiang Xuanling's side, and before she even touched half of his clothes, Jiang Xuanling gave him a cold slap. Blind eyes.

Leaning quickly to Yan Li's side, he whispered softly, "My lord..."

Yan Li: "Get lost! What dares to get tired of me? Like you, I can kill dozens of them a day!"

Li Mingjue: "..."

The waitress didn't dare to be presumptuous at all, after leading the few people upstairs, she quickly fled away.

"My lord, many of the guests who come here are evil cultivators, and there are also many male disciples of the Hehuan Sect. They have always acted arrogantly. If they take a fancy to someone's beauty, they will definitely take them away by any means. My lord You are handsome, but you must put on your cloak and never show your face."

Li Mingjue has never heard of anyone praising him for his handsomeness since he began to write books. In the past, there was the most beautiful and cold beauty in the cultivation world, Master Jiang Xuanling, and later, there was the bright and charming Second Senior Brother Gu.

In front of them, Li Mingjue's appearance is not so conspicuous.

Previously, the seniors complained that he was ugly when he was a child, but only when the master and him became in love with each other, they would say something nice to coax him.

Besides, this was the first time someone had seriously reminded him not to expose his appearance, otherwise it would lead to a disaster of killing.

For some reason, Li Mingjue was wearing his cloak well, but when he heard this, his dog's paw wanted to tease the cloak.

It's not that I want to get angry, but I just want to prove to the master that he is not ugly, if the master doesn't cherish him, there will be others staring at him.

"If you dare to move the cloak again, just give it a try."

Hearing this, Li Mingjue's arms trembled subconsciously, and he quickly turned his head to look at Jiang Xuanling, and saw his face hidden under the cloak, only revealing his smooth chin and slightly pursed corners of his crimson lips.

Li Mingjue suspected that he was hallucinating just now, but the master clearly didn't speak, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The daring dog's paw began to pluck the cloak again, revealing a few strands of long black hair that jumped out.

The snow-white face was looming, and many people around had already looked over, watching Li Mingjue's every move, wanting to see who is this sacred, who is so bold, and those who show their faces in this kind of place are usually furnaces.

"Li Mingjue, is it true that I have pampered you too much these days and made you lawless? How did you manage to ignore my words?"

Now Li Mingjue could hear clearly, it was Master's voice.

But he just looked carefully, and the master didn't open his mouth at all. He dared to use the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles.

Li Mingjue's heart immediately trembled numbly, and he quickly put down the dog's paw.

Through the black cloak, he could clearly feel that the master's gaze was burning like a substance, almost burning two big holes in his body.

Under Master's scrutinizing gaze, Li Mingjue couldn't even raise his head.

Fortunately, the auction started. On the high platform downstairs, a black figure slowly walked up. He was also wearing a black cloak and couldn't see his face clearly. He could only infer from the exposed back of his hand that he should be an elderly monk.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, only the stoves kneeling at the feet of the masters, still working hard as if serving their masters, making sizzling sounds from their lips and teeth.

And some forbearing, comfortable gasps resounded throughout the auction house.

After all, Li Mingjue is a normal man, trapped in this place, and seeing such a lively and fragrant thing, even with a skin as thick as a city wall, he couldn't bear to blush.

Fearing that the master would run away violently, he slashed the place with a sword, Li Mingjue hurriedly pressed the master's hand quietly, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Master, please be patient, don't startle the snake, you must not scream!"

Jiang Xuanling's thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. His hand was originally on his lap, but was pushed forward abruptly by the little apprentice, and pressed firmly, and he pressed it impartially on the place where he was ashamed of this person.

He also heard the little apprentice say "be patient", and subconsciously thought that the little apprentice was laughing at him for his lack of concentration in that area.

Immediately, his thick black brows furrowed fiercely, and Jiang Xuanling said with the skill of sound transmission for thousands of miles: "Who do you want to endure?"

"Let... let Master, besides Master, is there anyone else..."

Li Mingjue replied in fear.

Thinking that he did not say the wrong thing, besides Shizun, Yulang needless to say, Yan Li is a person who has experienced the wind and the moon, what kind of scene has not been seen, so naturally he can bear it.

But the master is different, the master is the head of a decent sect, how can he tolerate this kind of lewd | promiscuous scene, if the temper comes up, I am afraid that it will be razed to the ground in an instant.

Li Mingjue secretly glanced at Jiang Xuanling's expression, he seemed not very happy to see the master.

He also thought, Shizun always hated others teaching him how to do things, so he hurriedly increased his strength and pressed hard on the back of Shizun's hand.

Soon, I could feel that the back of Master's hand bounced.

"Master, I'm begging you as a disciple. Be patient. There are so many people at the moment, it's inconvenient for people to know about Master..."

——It is inconvenient for people to know the identity of Master.

It's a pity that before the words were finished, Jiang Xuanling said: "My seat, no!"

"Okay, okay, the master doesn't have it, the master doesn't have it at all, it's because the disciple can't bear it, it's because the disciple is not good."

Li Mingjue firmly believes that the first to apologize is not necessarily his fault, but he just wanted to tell Master that although your little Mingjue is young, he is willing to tolerate all of Master's temper.

Even if the master is angry, there is no reason at all.

Jiang Xuanling said: "Then why don't you take your hands away?"

take away?

Take it away, what if the master goes back on his word and cuts this place with a sword, what should we do?

It's a shame to come here, if others know, the majestic master of the Cangxu sect actually brought his young disciples here to have a good time.

Even though Li Mingjue has mouths all over his body, he can't tell clearly.

Immediately not only did not let go, but pressed even tighter.

What surprised Li Mingjue was that Master's hands were extremely hot today, and he even folded up a bag, as if he was holding something, and it seemed that something serious was pushing up.

I couldn't help but glanced down quietly, it didn't matter if I didn't look at it, I was startled when I saw it.

The hands of the two people overlapped, pressing firmly on the master's side.That is to say, the reason why the master's hand drums up is because the thing underneath has risen.

Not only has it risen, but it has a tendency to continue to swell.

Li Mingjue immediately became secretly happy, and the bad water in his stomach began to slosh again.

Pretending not to know at all, while holding Master's hand, pressing and grinding on the spot, he said aggrievedly: "Master, did Mingjue do something wrong again? Master wants to be angry with Mingjue."

Jiang Xuanling took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Mingjue, you..."

"I'm sorry, Master, but the disciple is too stupid. The disciple really doesn't understand why the master is so good, why should he be angry with the disciple?"

Jiang Xuanling: "..."

Li Mingjue's expression was full of grievances, he kept admitting his mistakes to Jiang Xuanling, and even apologized in various ways.In private, relying on the master not to move around, he grabbed the master's hand and rubbed it hard until his hand could hardly hold it anymore, and he still refused to give up.

He even pretended to say to Jiang Xuanling: "Master, don't be angry with the disciple, okay, Master? If the master is upset, the disciple will kneel on the ground, and the master will beat the disciple a few times to vent his anger."

Jiang Xuanling: "..."

It is obvious that the little apprentice is full of color and boldness, acting recklessly.

In private, he did the kind of thing that deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors.

Now it's him who is the master.

Jiang Xuanling said: "Mingjue, you are capable now."

Li Ming felt elated, and felt that he had finally succeeded in making the master suffer. He pretended not to know anything, and deliberately used the nail of the little finger through the master's clothes to ruthlessly hit the top of the little master. Give it a hard shave.

Unsurprisingly, there was a touch of wetness, and Li Ming felt his little feet tremble.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand contentedly, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist and pushed his hand back without any explanation.

This time it was not separated by the clothes, and it was directly attached to a ball of flames. Li Mingjue was dazed at first, but soon his face turned red.

Before he had time to resist, the back of his foot was trampled on by the master. It was so big that if he didn't get the master down, the master would trample on his foot on the spot.

Li Mingjue regretted it now, very regretful.

One hand couldn't wrap around Shizun at all, and the palm almost extended to the elbow, which was stronger than his wrist, which was extremely terrifying.

It was densely covered with blue veins, and the forceful bouncing terrified him.

Fortunately, it was in his palm. If it was in that kind of place, I don't know how ecstasy it would be.