Saving the second male lead: Wouldn’t it be nice to kidnap her and have her as your wife?

Chapter 62: The Revenge of the Hermit Man in the Martial Arts Novel 2, 15

The two found the room assigned to the Differentiation Building, with a sign hanging on the door: [Differentiation Building]

But because Qiu Jue was there, they had to be careful. After the two of them lifted the tiles and confirmed that no one was in the house, they dropped down from the roof and entered.

He closed the door as soon as he entered the room, not even daring to light a candle. Feng Qingyun then took off the mask and cloak on his face and threw them aside, revealing his original young and handsome face.

Qiu Jue could still see beads of sweat on his forehead in the moonlight.

"What's going on? How come you are the leader of the Resurrection Sect? And what is this puppet technique you mentioned?" Feng Qingyun asked all the questions he wanted to ask in an instant.

Qiu Jue sighed and took off his nightgown, revealing a normal outerwear shorts underneath.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just that the Resurrection Sect does have a bad reputation, and..." Qiu Jue glanced at Feng Qingyun: "I poisoned you at the beginning."

Feng Qingyun nodded. He understood this. If he had known that the place was the Resurrection Sect, he would never have fought there.

"As for the mind control, it's a long story." Qiu Jue described in detail what the Second Elder had done. Even Qu Yan's hometown was destroyed by the Second Elder's apprentice. "And he was already the highest authority besides me at that time. He didn't need to frame the reputation of the Resurrection Sect like this."

"So the first thing I did when I returned to the sect was to arrest the entire group of the Second Elder and bring them to justice. But the Second Elder had already killed all of his group and strengthened himself, and then left the Resurrection Sect."

Feng Qingyun held his chin and thought: "So you suspect it's puppetry or poisonous insects or something like that?"

"It's not a suspicion, it's confirmed." Qiu Jue took out a very small wooden box from his arms and handed it to Feng Qingyun: "This is a pill that was searched from the second elder's room. It can temporarily suspend the control of consciousness. He may have wanted to save himself at the time, but he still couldn't survive the control."

The owner of the Differentiation Building was looking at the wooden box, and suddenly a bounty he had received in the Differentiation Building popped up in his mind. This was the elixir that could keep consciousness clear and delay consciousness control.

"So this was decided by the second elder." Feng Qingyun told this story with some emotion.

"Well, the Second Elder climbed in here first, and then the various forces left the conference hall, and he mixed in with them, so I couldn't find him." This was mainly because the positioning system was not detailed enough. Now in the map in Qiu Jue's mind, his blue dot, Feng Qingyun's green dot and the Second Elder's yellow dot overlapped, and it was impossible to tell which room the yellow dot was in.

After complaining to the system about this extremely unreasonable situation, the system went to find the main system for an upgrade.

It said it would take one night, so Qiu Jue could only wait.

"So what are you going to do now?" Feng Qingyun was still very nervous. After all, breaking into the enemy camp alone was too dangerous.

Qiu Jue thought about it, and suddenly looked up at Feng Qingyun: "Just hide me."

Feng Qingyun:?

Qiu Jue couldn’t say that he had a location, so he explained it another way: “I put a tracking device on him. If he leaves the Wulin League, I will know.”

Feng Qingyun was puzzled: "Is there such a thing?"

Qiu Jue was speechless. Is there no similar tracking powder in this martial arts world?

He had read martial arts novels before, which all said that if you spray some powder on people, the insects will appear and then fly away following the powder. Is it fake?

"Yes, haven't you seen it?"

Feng Qingyun shook his head. The assets of the Huanhun clan, which had been in business for hundreds of years, were naturally very rich. It was not surprising that there were some rare and precious treasures among them.

Suddenly, a faint sound was heard outside the window.

Qiu Jue's expression tensed, and he immediately pulled Feng Qingyun onto the bed, covering both of them in the quilt.

Before Feng Qingyun could even scream, Qiu Jue covered her mouth.

"somebody is coming."

Qiu Jue said softly, there was no air circulation in the quilt, and his hot breath sprayed on Feng Qingyun's face.

Feng Qingyun's face turned red instantly.

He suddenly realized that the position they were in was too awkward.

The two of them pressed tightly together, their legs intertwined, with a hint of affectionate entanglement.

And Qiu Jue's hand covered his mouth...

A little hot.

The temperature in the bed was getting higher and higher, but the person outside the door didn't seem to leave.

There was a muffled sound of tiles, and someone came down from the roof and knocked on the door.

"Is anyone here."

Feng Qingyun clenched his teeth and dared not make a sound.

Qiu Jue's eyes darkened, and the other person's lips rubbed against his palm.

An idea came to his mind, he let go of Feng Qingyun's mouth and moved slowly down along her neck, sticking to her skin.

It was dark in the bed, but Feng Qingyun still looked in Qiu Jue's direction in disbelief.

"You—uh!"

Qiu Jue pinched his waist with his hands, and used the four fingers of his right hand to touch his hips back and forth quickly and flexibly.

"!!!"

he--

asshole--

Feng Qingyun had never thought that his hips could have such a strange feeling.

Breathing was difficult and he clenched his teeth tightly, afraid that even the slightest sound would leak out.

It's not just because there's someone outside the door, but also because this person is simply a pervert!

"Qingyun, speak up."

A low voice sounded in my ears, slightly hoarse, with a warm breath.

Feng Qingyun instantly let out a short scream.

The position of his hands has changed...

The knocking on the door stopped immediately.

The man in black outside the door was also a little embarrassed. This, this, this...

Did I disturb something?

Then a roar came from the room: "Get out!"

There was also a slight, fine hum.

The man in black outside had an innocent face and his whole body was red. He quickly slipped away with his hands and feet together.

After Qiu Jue roared, his hands did not stop moving, but he raised his body and lifted the quilt that was covering him.

Feng Qingyun's face was already red from being covered in the quilt, and the few short strands of hair on his forehead were sticky to it.

He covered his mouth with his hands, but some sounds still came out from between his fingers, and his eyes...

At this moment, he was extremely ashamed and incredulous, with reddened eyes, staring at Qiu Jue above him.

Qiu Jue: ...

Qiu Jue: Hmm...

After confirming that the people outside had indeed left, Qiu Jue instantly turned over and got out of bed, sitting on the ground and leaning against the bed, and said with a slightly unstable breathing: "It's just a temporary measure, don't worry about it."

Feng Qingyun grabbed a hard pillow and smashed it on Qiu Jue's back: "Then what are you touching?!"

The hard pillow hit Qiu Jue's back with a muffled sound. Qiu Jue grabbed the pillow and didn't dare to look at Feng Qingyun: "I'm afraid you don't know what sound you should make..."

If you have the guts, just look at me and say it! Don’t even use that pillow to cover your head!!!

Feng Qingyun gritted his teeth, thinking that this man was really crazy!

He should throw Qiu Jue to the Wulin Alliance now!!!

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