The whole world is my enemy

Guiyin has never seen Yan Ge like this before, fragile and bewildered, like a shivering cub hiding in a corner, the wound on his arm is slightly stinging, but when touching Yan Ge's eyes, the soul seems to be affected After receiving a heavy blow, she couldn't help but stretched out her arms to embrace Yan Ge, and let out a long sigh.

Yan Ge licked her lips, as if bewitched, she wanted to bandage Gui Yin's wound, but she still refused to leave while snuggling in her arms.The heart and the body seemed to have been separated, and the eyes depicted the familiar outline, as if falling into the quagmire, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.She lightly kissed the corner of Gui Yin's eyes, and the tip of her tongue brushed over those slightly closed eyes, and murmured softly, like the whimper of a small animal.

The originally suppressed emotions surged up again and became extremely strong. The wet tip of the tongue slid across the face, and there was a bit of coolness amidst the warmth.Gui Yin shuddered all over, she suddenly grabbed Yan Ge's hand, and rolled her down on the bed.She raised her head slightly, staring seriously at Yan Ge's expression, with a gleam of charm drawn out of gentleness and coldness, her eyes turned, like stars rippling in the lake water on a moonlit night.

Gui Yin murmured her lips, but found that she couldn't make any sound, her mind was led away by Yan Ge's eyes.Suddenly there was more strength on the neck, and Yan Ge was already pressing it tightly. The light kisses on the face could no longer give enough warmth. Only the tips of the tongues entangled with each other could warm the heart like a jar of old wine. Enthusiastic.

Yan Ge's exploration was very eager. Her embrace was so strong that it seemed to strangle a person's neck. Only confinement can keep that floating soul.His complexion was bright red, his eyes were moist, and the tip of his tongue opened his teeth like a dexterous snake entangled with each other to play together.His eyes became darker and darker, and amidst Yan Ge's slight panting, he turned against the guest, and the sonorous drum sounded in his ears, and he drove straight in, broke through the wide-open city gate, and plundered the city.The belt was torn off, and the clothes were pulled down, revealing the arms and a large piece of bare skin.Throwing away the ego, throwing away everything, the two of them are extremely eager for intimacy, and only the trembling of soul entanglement can elicit a somewhat satisfied sigh.

The forehead was covered with fine sweat, the kiss slipped from the lips, pecked lightly at the delicate collarbone, the eyes were confused and charming, a thousand glasses of fine wine would never pour down, but at this moment he was completely drunk.Lip and tongue climbed up the mountains lying in front of them, and climbed to the highest peak in one go to pick up the unique scenery.The wound on the hand was torn open, and the bright red blood fell on the bedding, but how could a person who was already on the verge of madness care about it?The fingertips circled the mountains, and then followed the tortuous path into the dense forest.There was a moment of clarity in his eyes, as if he hesitated a little, but the low singing that rang in his ears, and the hand that covered the back of his hand and pulled him forward caused Gui Yin's mind to collapse instantly.

This is the person she loves so much!The two injured people entangled desperately, and the dripping blood was like a burning flame. In this blurred dreamlike lingering, the soul had been burned to ashes.

The tired person finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep after a night of tossing, and Guiyin was wearing a single coat, and carefully treated the sword wound on his arm. He really shouldn't have this night of indulgence, but he didn't have that strong feeling in his heart. remorse.The person on the bed didn't sleep well, and the frowning showed her uneasiness. Did she spend every night after separation like this?Outside the house, slight footsteps broke Gui Hermit's contemplation, she quickly put on her clothes, opened the door, and made a silent gesture to the somewhat surprised face.

"I'm afraid she won't be able to practice the Heart Sutra of Forgetfulness." Xiao Wangchen frowned, and said again, "Although she didn't practice to forget the situation, it will affect her mood to some extent."

"It's a person who practices martial arts, why would his mood be affected by martial arts?" Gui Yin sneered and fell into silence.Slowly walking behind Xiao Wangchen, facing the breeze blowing the flowers and plants on both sides, she said again, "Why did you come to find Yan Ge?"

"It's not a big deal." Xiao Wangchen shook his head, caught a glimpse of Guiyin's slightly cold face, and sighed, "Forget it, she won't hide Changge from you. It's nothing more than a matter in the Jianghu, Chaomumen thought If we want to use the Shending Cult, how can we make it a help for Chaomumen? The Shending Cult is only for dealing with Li Yuhu, if we want to send them away, we should first lure them to deal with Lian Yunzhai and his party. It's time to move."

"Did you meet Sang Buliu last night? Do you think Sang Buliu is willing to submit to Chu Yunmu? Her poison can be used against Chu Yunmu's enemies, and of course it can also be used against Chu Yunmu." After a pause, she laughed again, "The worst thing she did was to attack Chu Yunchao. How could a person who had practiced the "Gaotang Heart Sutra" die so easily?"

"You want to use Chu Yunchao to deal with Chu Yunmu?" Gui Yin frowned and asked in a low voice.The way the two brothers and sisters get along is really absurd. With Chu Yunchao's ability, he might not want to fight back. The existence of such a person is a disaster after all.

Xiao Wangchen understood the worries of returning to hermitage, and she smiled slowly: "Chu Yunchao is indeed dangerous, and taking his life while he is seriously injured is the correct way. This Chu Yunchao is dead, but another Chu Yunchao can Alive. Chu Yunmu's heart is not made of iron and stone, wouldn't she be afraid? The living are not scary, but the dead are often the most frightening." There are people who are good at disguise in Chaomumen, and there are people in Wangchen Pavilion. How could there not be such a master?Seeing that Guiyin understood what he meant, Xiao Wangchen said again, "You still hate Huanxisha? Changge will dismantle it for you to see."

The current Guiyin no longer understands what Yan Ge will do, maybe she has never understood Yan Ge?This kind of thinking made Gui Yin feel a little depressed, but thinking of the charming and panting last night, the blurred eyes made her feel that everything was worth it.

"I never knew what Missy was for." Li Qingtian's hand holding the needle had now been replaced with a glass of wine, he raised his head, the scar on his left face was hideous and distorted.

"Who made her the boss." Wang Yishi smiled lazily, flicking his fingertips on his blunt knife, "These things are so boring, I want to try Guiyin's blood at the end River knife method'." He is a swordsman, so he naturally hopes to challenge people at a deeper level, and he is more or less fanatical about martial arts.

"Then you have to take a shot of 'A Beauty's Flick of the Finger' first." Hua Duanyan stood up, and the three golden arrows in the quiver at his waist shook accordingly. "Miss looks indifferent, but in her heart, no one can move her. Look at Yan Qingshuang in Huanxisha, she turned to help Miss in the end, how can Miss be intolerant? But didn't she send him to Gui Yin's hands as usual? And Yan Hong, after all, he is the eldest daughter's biological father, right? Look at him now, who is still alive."

"Didn't you fight Gui Yin before?" Wang Yishi's eyes lit up, he put his hand on Hua Duanyan's shoulder, and asked curiously, "How does it feel?"

"You'd better try it yourself." Hua Duanyan had a wry smile on his lips, and the gorgeous knife light appeared in front of his eyes.Hermitage now has gone through a lot of ups and downs, and it will only be more terrifying than before.

Wang Yishi wanted to try Guiyin's sword, but before that, what he had to do was sacrifice the sword with other people's blood. The "Seven Kills" never gathered together to chat, Li Qingtian was very tall, but at this moment he swept away like a gust of wind, like a plum blossom needle he threw.With the knife in his hand, Wang Yishi's smile did not restrain himself, but his eyes changed.He chased after Li Qingtian along the way he left, so who was Li Qingtian chasing after?

Wretched like a bereaved dog, the people around him left one after another.Escaping from Wang Yishi's hands does not mean that he has embarked on a path of life.Xie Xiaolou's face was serious, but when she saw Xiao Hongxiu standing alone in the middle of the road, the gloomyness turned into shock and resentment.

"You have cooperated with people from Sanhua Palace before, but you didn't expect Sanhua Palace to end like that. Is the position of head of the family so attractive to you?" Xiao Hongxiu sighed, with a look of disappointment in his eyes faintly visible.She thinks she has never treated this junior sister badly, but the greed of people's hearts cannot be guessed, just like herself, isn't she also greedy for the last twelve moves of the Four Seasons Sword Art and the Heart Sutra of Forgetfulness? "Maybe you learned this from me."

"What do you want?" Xie Xiaolou didn't deny it, so what could she deny?Turning her head to look at the people beside her, there are Sun Liuyang and his daughter, Qi Wuyang, Lian Yunhu, and Xiao Hongxiu, she just came here alone, with a smirk, the fear in her eyes dissipated, the rest is A kind of pride and ridicule.

"There is no way ahead." Xiao Hongxiu replied regretfully.

There is no way forward, so what about the future?Xie Xiaolou subconsciously turned around, and there were still familiar faces one after another, but the vitality gradually faded away. "Shending Cult." After reading three words in a low voice, Xie Xiaolou raised his head suddenly, biting his lower lip and staring at Li Yuhu who was full of bewilderment and fear.The pitiful expression of Chu Chu should be heart-wrenching, but Li Yuhu, who has not been able to save himself, has long been crushed by the fear in his heart, so how can he give Xie Xiaolou strength?Xiao Hongxiu stood very close, but in a trance, it seemed to be separated by mountains and seas.

The sound of Qing Yue's flute faintly emerged, and there was a tinkling sound, and a woman in purple clothes holding an umbrella smiled and walked to Xiao Hongxiu's side.The silver ring on her wrist slid on her snow-white arm with her movements, and her thin lips parted slightly, only uttering the word "kill".

"Kill!" A deep voice sounded, Lian Yunhu changed his rough and reckless appearance, and shouted loudly.