Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Mi Lu was stunned, and he even suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.

However, it turned out that he did not have auditory hallucinations.

As the battle situation over there gradually became more intense, the sound from it became louder and louder.

And soon, Mi Lu felt something was wrong.

He calmed down and listened carefully for a while, then found out in embarrassment that the two people over there seemed not to be a man and a woman, but—

two men...

In other words.

It was two men doing that kind of thing.

Mi Lu: "..."

Suddenly, something exploded in his mind with a bang.

What the hell!

It turned out to be two men!

Although it is not unheard of that two men can do that kind of thing, but this is the first time he has encountered two men's live erotic palace.

It would be fine if he was the only one listening to the corner.

The key is that there is a Huluyan standing in front of him!

Thinking that Hu Luyan was only fourteen years old, Mi Lu was so embarrassed that he could dig a hole in the snow with his toes.

Isn't this leading a bad child?

He was hesitating whether to leave, when Hu Luyan, whose ears were covered by him, suddenly turned his head.

Mi Lu was startled, thinking that Hu Luyan had heard something, and quickly covered Hu Luyan's ears even tighter.

At the same time, the two people over there were in high spirits, causing the snow to fall from the branches and make a rustling sound.

The charming male voice couldn't help panting.

Mi Lu couldn't listen anymore, and stretched out the hand covering Hu Luyan's ears, grabbed Hu Luyan's wrist, and was about to drag him away quietly.

At this moment, the man with a charming voice said coquettishly, "Oh, Ming Sui, can you be gentle."

The man answered was another low-pitched male voice: "What are you pretending to be? Don't you just like me treating you like this?"

"Heh." The man chuckled, "I know you're tough here? Do you dare to treat Wan Ji like this?"

"What's the matter with Guan Wanji?"

"Didn't you enter Ten Thousand Snakes Pit just for Wan Ji?"

"So what if I'm for Wan Ji? What if I'm not for Wan Ji?" Ming Sui's tone was blunt, obviously a little angry, "What are you talking about at this moment?"

"I mentioned Wan Ji just to spoil the fun? Then what happened to you running around Wan Ji's ass like a dog before?"

Before he finished speaking, Ming Sui suddenly became furious, grabbed the man's hair and slammed the man's head against the tree trunk.

"Ah!" The man screamed in pain, "Ming Sui, are you crazy!"

Ming Sui threatened in a deep voice: "Just because you are such a scumbag, you dare to provoke the relationship between me and Wan Ji? You dare to mention Wan Ji's name again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart .”

The man was taken aback, silent for a while, and began to whimper softly.

Mi Lu: "..."

He took it.

How can such a thing cause an argument?

wrong……

Ming Sui?

That man is Ming Sui? !

Just as Mi Lu realized this, before he had time to react, Hu Luyan in front of him suddenly stepped forward and walked straight towards the two people.

Mi Lu was surprised and surprised, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly followed: "Du Luyan!"

But Hu Luyan turned a deaf ear to his voice, and quickly walked in front of the two people.

Two entangled figures were reflected on the snow-white ground, both of them were frightened by these two uninvited guests, and turned their heads in unison.

Mi Lu recognized Ming Sui in it at a glance.

There is not much difference between Ming Sui and the previous ten reincarnations. Although he is still handsome, he looks weak and weak because of the wine and sex, and the overall feeling can only be summed up in two words: decadence.

Ming Sui still maintained the posture of pressing the man against the tree trunk, holding the man's hair tightly with one hand, with a fierce look on his face.

Even so, they are still connected underneath.

Mi Lu only glanced at it, then looked away as if shocked.

Really hot eyes.

But Ming Sui didn't know what he looked like at this moment. After he realized that the two uninvited guests in front of him were only below the middle stage of Qi refining, a monstrous anger burst out of his heart.

"Who are you?" Ming Sui pushed the man under him to the ground, cursing with a ferocious expression while pulling up his pants, "Who gave you the guts to spoil my good? Are you looking for death?"

"No, no, no." Mi Lu waved his hand, "We're not looking for death, we're looking for someone."

Ming Sui couldn't understand it, and roared furiously: "Whether you find someone or not is none of our business!"

Mi Lu was not in a hurry, and said patiently: "The person we are looking for is you, so it's none of your business."

"Are you looking for me?" Ming Sui laughed angrily, "What are you guys?"

Mi Lu: "..."

Good guy.

Mingsui, oh Mingsui, you dare to describe the hero as a thing, you should be the one who is courting death.

Mi Lu cleared his throat and said calmly, "You'll know soon whether we count or not."

Ming Sui has lived for more than twenty years, and has never been so aggrieved.

He wandered around this ghostly place for a day, and finally found a handsome man who was barely usable, but as soon as he used it, he was ruined by these two inexplicable people.

Not to mention bad things and good things, but also said such a bunch of inexplicable things to him.

Ming Sui was already irritable, but now he was even more angry, and his whole body was on fire. He directly summoned the talisman - a longer and stronger whip with barbs black whip.

"Okay, then let me see if you guys are anything." After Ming Sui sneered, he flicked the long whip in his hand, making a crisp cracking sound.

Immediately afterwards, the long whip was like a snake crawling fast in mid-air, wrapped in the cold wind and entwined towards Huluyan.

Ming Sui laughed out loud, wildly and recklessly, with a venomous coolness in his eyes.

However, the smile on his face lasted no more than a moment, and then froze abruptly.

What followed was the astonishment that quickly covered his entire face.

He widened his eyes in disbelief, staring blankly at Hu Luyan's hand grabbing his long whip, as if he had seen a ghost: "You, you are..."

How could this be?

That person could grab his natal magic weapon so easily? !

But that person clearly has no cultivation base!

Or is that person's cultivation level higher than his?

No.

impossible.

With his current cultivation base, even if the other party's cultivation base is higher than his, it is impossible for him to be completely unaware.

Fear of the unknown flooded in like a tidal wave, Ming Sui's throat was astringent, and he said in a trembling voice: "You..."

He had just begun to speak, but he saw the man retract his hand.

The whip suddenly tightened and Ming Ming staggered forward. He gritted his teeth and poured spiritual power into the whip, but before he could exert force, the man suddenly took a step forward and pulled the whip from the other end. throw.

The natal magic weapon that originally belonged to him danced wildly under the trend of that person's power, even wrapping around his arm in turn regardless of friend or foe.

Ming Sui's heart was shaken, and he subconsciously wanted to throw away the long whip.

But the long whip didn't stop at him, not only couldn't throw it away, but also climbed up his arm at an extremely fast speed. The thorns on the long whip scratched his clothes and scratched his skin.

But in the blink of an eye, his entire arm became dripping with blood.

Ming Sui's facial features were all distorted from the pain, and his body shook like a sieve, but the more he struggled, the tighter the long whip on his arm became, and the deeper the barbs on the long whip pierced into his flesh and blood. inside.

Finally, Ming Sui rolled to the ground, howling in pain.

Hu Luyan tightened his long whip, stepped forward and grabbed Ming Sui's collar without saying a word.

Ming Sui was immediately shrouded in great fear, ignoring the pain in his arm, struggling desperately: "Who are you? Let me go!"

Hu Lvyan dragged Ming Sui away.

"What are you doing?" Ming Sui shouted in horror, "My father is Ming Deyi, the head of the Yaozong Hall! If something happens to me, my father will not let you go!"

Hu Luyan didn't seem to hear Ming Sui's voice, nor could he feel Ming Sui's struggle. He walked forward expressionlessly, dragging Ming Sui like a hunter dragging his prey.

Ming Sui was dragged to leave a trail of chaos all the way.

He couldn't imagine that such a terrifying power was brewing in Hu Luyan's seemingly thin body, and what was even more frightening...

What about his spiritual power?

Why did the spiritual power he released disappear silently like water dripping into a lake?

that person……

That person can absorb his spiritual power? !

Who is that person?

The man who was pushed down by Ming Sui before watched helplessly as Ming Sui was dragged away by Hu Luyan, and it took him a long time to recover from his shock.

The man got up from the snow on both hands and feet, stumbling and trying to catch up, but was blocked by Mi Lu.

Mi Lu said: "If you don't want to cause trouble for yourself, just pretend nothing happened."

When the man heard this, two lines of clear tears welled up from his eyes. He shook his head and cried, "I can't do it. I will die in Ten Thousand Snakes Pit by myself."

Mi Lu frowned, and only then did he realize that the man only had the cultivation level of the early stage of Qi refining, and it would be difficult for such a low cultivation level to pass through the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit.

"Did you come in alone?"

"I came in with four other people." The man folded his arms and whimpered, "But we were very unlucky. When we first came in, we encountered a group of sky tarantulas looking for food. There were too many sky tarantulas. When we were running away, we accidentally broke into a swamp, and I was the only one lucky enough to be saved by Ming Sui..."

Having said that, the man couldn't go on anymore, he couldn't help crying, his thin shoulders trembled in his crying.

But Mi Lu couldn't figure it out: "You only have the cultivation base of the early stage of Qi refining, why did you follow them in?"

The man stopped crying with difficulty, and said with a sob: "They said they can protect me, as long as we let Mr. Lin walk out of the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit first, everyone can get a reward of 1000 taels from Mr. Lin."

Mi Lu couldn't figure it out even more: "But how do you protect that Mr. Lin with your cultivation?"

"I..." The man bit his lip, looking a bit embarrassed, but still answered Mi Lu's question awkwardly, "Of course I don't need to protect Mr. Lin, I just need to make Mr. Lin not boring."

Mi Lu: "..."

All right.

He got it.

Blame him for being sloppy, why ask so many questions?

Mi Lu coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said: "We just came in not long ago, you may have time to go back now."

The man hurriedly asked, "Where's Ming Sui?"

Mi Lu said: "We have some personal grievances with him that have not been resolved, anyway, you can no longer follow him."

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