[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

Just as Su Zhuo was drying the washed clothes, he saw Sancho running out of the house with bare feet in only a lewd garment. Fortunately, he wore his lewd clothes for Sancho, so it was okay. Cover up to the thighs.

But Su Zhuo still frowned slightly, walked quickly a few steps, and took the person who ran over into his arms.

San Qiao threw himself into his arms, tightly grasping Su Zhuo's arm, and said anxiously: "I found it, and I know where the other secret room in Yuqiong Peak is."

Su Zhuo still didn't understand, the little mermaid just slept in the room, how did she know about Yuqiong Peak?

Sancho looked at Su Zhuo seriously: "Believe me, there is another secret room inside the secret room last time, which may contain the evidence you want."

"Secret room?" Su Zhuo's voice was deep, and he didn't speak for a while. Under Sancho's anxious eyes, he first carried him into the room and put him on the bed.

Picking up Sancho's clean little feet, carefully wiped off the dust on the soles of his feet because he ran out barefoot, and then dressed him.

San Qiao was anxious and wanted Su Zhuo to know that there was indeed a secret room there, but seeing Su Zhuo's gloomy face, he didn't know what to say.

Because he has a system, this is the world in the book, he has some things from the perspective of God, and no one will believe him when he tells them. If the person involved is not Sancho himself, he is afraid that he will think it is a lunatic speaking.

It wasn't until Su Zhuo helped San Qiao get dressed, tied up his hair, and tidied everything up, that Su Zhuo took him into his arms, looked at his face close at hand, and said in a somewhat uncertain voice.

"Jojo, how did you know about this?"

He was outside the door just now, it is impossible that he has not noticed that someone came in, Su Zhuo is now a little afraid that he will say that he fell asleep and dreamed about it.

"I...I..." Sancho thought for a long time but couldn't find a reason, but he couldn't tell about the matter of wearing a book. This is not a trivial matter, it is related to this one international.

How can he tell Su Zhuo that this is a book, they are all a group of paper people, and their life trajectory only exists in words, so what is happening here?

"I don't know how to tell you, but Su Zhuo, you believe me, it's true. In the secret room last time, behind the third oil lamp at the entrance, there is really a second secret room."

Su Zhuo lowered his eyes and did not speak for a moment.

Sancho was afraid that he would not believe it, so he hurriedly explained.

"You have to believe me, it's there, I don't know if there is anything you want in it, but the secret room is there, you believe me."

"Okay, I believe you." Su Zhuo said suddenly.

He raised his hand and touched Sancho's small head, pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly, and nodded with his chin on Sancho's shoulder.

"I believe you, it's just that Shen Hongfeng is strictly guarded there, and he still needs to find a way to get in once."

In fact, it is entirely possible to take Sancho there again, but the last time he went, Shen Hongfeng had already promised that he would use his heart and soul to save Shen Qingqing, and he was afraid that if he went again this time, Shen Hongfeng would force Sancho to donate blood immediately.

So Su Zhuo was somewhat repelled by this, he was afraid that if he took Sancho there again, he would be in danger.

San Qiao also nodded, knowing that Shen Hongfeng is a cautious person, so there is nothing he can do if he is anxious now, he can only slowly find another opportunity to go in.

There are clues to the matter. Although there is no substantial progress yet, Sancho is still a little more relaxed. Now all he has to do is wait for the opportunity to find out in the secret room in Yuqiong Mountain.

Su Zhuo still seemed to have some concerns, and he didn't tell Sancho. After the two hugged each other for a while, Sancho yawned a little sleepily.

Sancho didn't get enough sleep after being tossed until midnight, but now that he found the clue, his spirit relaxed a little, and he felt sleepy.

San Qiao lay on Su Zhuo's shoulder, couldn't help but yawned, and rubbed lightly.

"Sleepy? Go back to bed and sleep for a while?" Su Zhuo touched his back with his palm.

San Qiao gave a soft "hmm", put his arms around Su Zhuo's waist, and hugged him tightly: "You sleep with me, my waist is still sore...it's all your fault."

Su Zhuo agreed with some amusement: "Okay, blame me, it's my fault, fine me to rub your waist, okay?"

San Qiao responded with satisfaction, Su Zhuo didn't dare to support his butt any more, but stood up with his thighs and walked to the bed.

Putting the person in his arms on the bed, Su Zhuo took off the clothes he had just put on Sancho again, leaving only the obscene clothes, and then put him in the bed, and then took off his coat and lay down in it .

San Qiao turned over, lay on Su Zhuo's chest, grinned sullenly, and grabbed his Adam's apple with his fingertips.

"You have to take it off again for me, why did you put it on for me just now?"

Su Zhuo manipulated him without saying a word for so long before he put on his clothes. Sancho thought there was something wrong, but after saying a few words, Su Zhuo took them off for him again.

"Okay, go to bed." Su Zhuo grabbed Sancho's hand with some embarrassment, and held it in his hand.

He was just flustered just now, and didn't know what to do for a moment. Although he didn't speak, he said before that he would believe what Sancho said.

When Sancho ran out this time, he knew that Sancho was serious, although Sancho had no evidence.

Sancho nodded, rubbed against his chest again, found a comfortable position to lie on his stomach, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Su Zhuo let go of Sancho's hand, touched his waist, and gently kneaded it for him.

Su Zhuo didn't stop until Sancho was fast asleep, his eyes shifted to the wooden shelf on top of the bed, he was stunned for a while, blinked his tired eyes for a long time, and fell asleep with the person in his arms.

The two of them didn't sleep well last night. They hugged each other and slept for a long time until dusk, when the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, and the light in the room was dimmed.

There were hurried footsteps in the yard, and after a while the door was slammed loudly from outside.

Su Zhuo quickly opened his eyes, and Sancho in his arms was also woken up. He rubbed his eyes sleepily, and looked towards the door with some doubts.

The sound of knocking on the door was urgent, Su Zhuo put Sancho in his arms beside him, then quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed, and walked towards the door.

Opening the door, there were some panting Chu Han running, standing at the door anxiously.

"Master, Jun Yi took a lot of demon soldiers and broke through the barrier of Yuqiong Mountain. He has already hit the waist of Yuqiong Peak. The disciples are invincible. You should go there quickly."

Surprised, Su Zhuo quickly turned around and put on his clothes. After helping San Qiao put on the clothes, the three of them walked towards Yuqiong Peak with their swords.

Before reaching Yuqiong Peak, you could hear the shouts of killing from below. The demon soldiers in black and the people in light blue disciple uniforms were fighting together. In the middle were Jun Yi and Shen Hongfeng in red.

Su Zhuo threw Sancho to Chu Han and directly moved the sword between the two of them. When they approached, he summoned the Wangchen Sword under his feet to separate the attacks of the two.

Jun Yi and Shen Hongfeng stopped temporarily on both sides, while Su Zhuo stood in the middle frowning.

When Jun Yi left, he had already expected what would happen today, so he wanted to find clues quickly, maybe he could stop him, but he didn't expect Jun Yi to come so quickly.

"Are you here to stop me?" Jun Yi's eyes fell on Su Zhuo coldly, and his rare magic sword was slightly tightened in his hand.

Su Zhuo looked at him, still holding Wang Chen in his hand, but he didn't use his spiritual power. He knew what Jun Yi was here for, so he didn't intend to fight Jun Yi.

"The matter hasn't been clarified yet, you shouldn't bring everyone Yuqiongshan to hurt people."

Although Jun Yi used to get Sancho's attention, Su Zhuo was speechless when he blocked him, and the two even fought, but they got along for a long time, and Su Zhuo also knew that Jun Yi was indifferent and cold Ruthless person, so just persuade him.

"Evidence? You are the one who needs evidence. When I saw that cloud of devilish energy enter Shen Hongfeng's body, I already confirmed it. As for the evidence you want, I will find it for you after I kill him."

Jun Yi didn't care about the current situation, as if the sound of beating and killing behind him didn't exist, he was still at the stone table in the small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, sipping tea leisurely.

Hearing his words, Shen Hongfeng's face turned pale, but he quickly reacted and stepped forward, pointing the tip of his sword at Jun Yidao who was opposite.

"Shameless villain, dare to give me demonic energy, it really is a shameful demon clan."

Jun Yi burst out laughing: "Some people are shameless, and they don't worry about losing their security at the end of the festival."

"You..." Shen Hongfeng was so angry that he couldn't speak, his chest heaved violently.

San Qiao and Chu Han on the side also ran over quickly, and the two consciously stood beside Jun Yi.

They knew that Jun Yi would not hurt them, but there was another Shen Hongfeng beside Su Zhuo, and Jun Yi was safer by comparison.

"Jun Yi, don't worry, I know there is another secret room in Yuqiong Peak, can you stop the magic soldiers first?" Sancho looked anxiously at the people behind who were still mingled together.

If it goes on like this, it will really end badly.

Jun Yi turned his head to look at the two people. Although they subconsciously accepted the coercion, their expressions were still a little gloomy, far from the Jun Yi they knew before.

"As I said, I don't need evidence. I think he should be killed, so I will." Jun Yi looked at Shen Hongfeng with killing intent in his eyes.

As a legal citizen who grew up under the red flag, Sancho saw such a scene for the first time. The strong smell of blood spread in the air, which made him a little sick.

He had been holding on just now, but now he looked at Jun Yi's appearance and took two steps back in fear, his face turned pale.

Chu Han next to him supported him, then took a step forward to block in front of him, and stood beside Jun Yi.

He tentatively reached out and grabbed Jun Yi's arm.

"Let them stop. Even if Shen Hongfeng deserves to die for his deep crime, our Yuqiongshan disciples are so innocent, why both sides should suffer."

Jun Yi paused, turned his head and saw Chu Han's hand on his arm, after a while he seemed to sigh helplessly, and said loudly behind him.

"Everyone stop, you are not allowed to kill at will." The people of the demon clan are the most obedient, Jun Yi said stop and everyone stopped, and then Jun Yi added, "You are not allowed to kill at will, but you can fight back."

As soon as these words came out, after the demons stopped, the disciples of Yuqiongshan also stopped quickly. After all, no one wants to ask for trouble and die by themselves.

The demon soldiers responded loudly, and then quickly stood up as a whole team, standing in two rows and following Jun Yi on both sides, confronting the disciples of Yuqiong Mountain next to him.Old man Shen, he will be offline soon, really.