Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

In the bedroom, Ye Qing's clothes were all ripped off, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was lying on the ground with tears on his face.

There was a cluster of spiritual light around his fingertips, but those jade hands had already been firmly grasped by Liu Wuhai, suppressing the spiritual power around him, forcing him to be unable to seal.

Liu Wuwei straddled Ye Qingyi domineeringly, his clothes were disheveled, his eyes were fierce, he stared greedily at Ye Qingyi who was tearing under him, and said in a dumb voice: "Qingyi, you know you can't resist me, Why bother asking for trouble? What's so good about Su Mengze's pretty face? What's so good about Lihua Palace? Except me, no one in this world treats you sincerely..."

"you you……"

Ye Qingyi gasped in a panic, and the voice fell in Liu Wuhai's ears, making him more lustful than a love potion: "Qingyi, believe me, only I can make you happy, today... Think of it as your and my bridal chamber wedding night, if you are really nervous, you might as well sleep for a while, and when you wake up, everything will be settled."

Ye Qingyi suddenly widened his eyes: "You, what are you talking about! You..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a strong spiritual power invade his limbs and bones, locking his spiritual veins and making him unable to move any more.

"You..." Ye Qingyi spat out the last word in despair, closed his eyes and passed out.

Liu Wuhai immediately hugged Ye Qingyi in his arms.

He stroked Ye Qingyi's cool body and said obsessively: "Qingyi, I like you, I really like you... If you become someone else's, I will go crazy..."

He held Ye Qingyi's cheek in his hands, and after staring at the beautiful face with tightly closed eyes for a long time, he couldn't wait to kiss her.

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind came from nowhere and rushed towards him, and Juan smashed the wicker chair and wooden table that fell on the ground. Palm, smashing the flying object.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here!"

As soon as the words fell, a red figure flew towards him like a gust of wind, aggressive, no matter what he didn't care, he seemed to die with him, Liu Wuwei was not afraid, he hummed softly and gathered a cloud of spiritual energy, just about to show the other party a little color, a ray The blue mist suddenly rippled in front of his eyes, and instantly transformed into a psychedelic net, sucking his heart and soul into it.

"Fixing Curse?!" Although Liu Wuwei recognized the shape of the formation symbol in an instant, he couldn't dodge it in time, and his whole body froze in place like a clay sculpture.

"Who are you?!" Liu Wuwei panicked, "How can you use the fixing spell?! Are you Qing Yi's direct disciple?"

Xuan Moxiao gently landed behind Liu Wuhai, and carefully put Du Lingzhu away.

He gave Liu Wuhai a cold look, and hurried to Ye Qingyi.

Ye Qingyi, who had passed out, was pale, her breathing was almost inaudible, her black hair was scattered, and it was soaked in the side of her body like splashed ink, making her snow-like skin more and more radiant.

The jade-like body was rubbed with blood marks, and the blood at the corners of the mouth was so red that it hurts the eyes. Xuan Moxiao dressed Ye Qingyi with trembling hands, picked him up horizontally, and put him gently on the on the bed.

How could his holy and flawless uncle be insulted like this!

Xuan Moxiao trembled uncontrollably, raised his hand, and summoned a long sword hanging on the wall.

Holding the sword and walking behind Liu Wuhai, he felt a fire burning in his heart.

Liu Wuhai, who was trying to break free from the fixing spell, immediately widened his eyes when he heard footsteps.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Wuwei warned, "I advise you not to act rashly. Although your formation technique is powerful, your cultivation is not high. Do you think you can hurt me?"

Xuan Moxiao pointed the long sword in his hand at Liu Wuhai's heart as if he couldn't hear Liu Wuhai's words.

Just pass through with a sword!

Just pass through with a sword! !

Feeling the murderous aura, Liu Wuwei was startled.

"How dare you kill me! You don't want to live anymore?!"

Xuan Moxiao pursed his lips and sneered lightly, and flew over with the sword in hand.

The moment the sharp sword tip pierced through the air and pierced Liu Wuhai's left pipa bone, Su Mengsheng's voice sounded outside the room.

"Junior Brother Ye! Who is in your room!"

Xuan Moxiao was startled, and hurriedly glanced out of the window, only to see several figures rushing over.

He resolutely abandoned the long sword and hid behind the screen beside Ye Qingyi's bed.

Almost as soon as he hid, Su Mengsheng flew into the room.

"Junior Brother Ye!" Su Mengsheng went straight to Ye Qingyi who was lying on the bed, but saw Liu Wuwei kneeling on the ground, she was scared back a step, pointed at Liu Wuwei and said, "Senior Brother Liu, why are you here? "

Liu Wuhai had already turned pale, and he glared at Su Mengsheng angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! Quickly help me undo the fixing spell!"

As soon as Su Mengsheng heard this, he wanted to go over to break the curse for Liu Wuwu, Du Zhong who came along with him grabbed Su Mengsheng, and coldly asked Liu Wuwu who was kneeling on the ground: "Senior Brother Liu, what did you do to Senior Brother Ye?"

It was only then that Su Mengsheng realized that Liu Wuwu's middle door was wide open and his clothes were messy. He glanced at Ye Qingyi who was lying on the bed without any response, and immediately understood Du Zhong's meaning: "I said, how can the well-behaved senior brother order you to go down the mountain to practice, It seems that experience is fake, but purification is real! Brother Liu, Qingyi is your fellow apprentice! You, you, you! How dare you!"

"Why don't I dare!" Liu Wuwei kept on doing nothing, and said with his eyes widened, "If it wasn't for being tricked by a traitor, Qing Yi would already be mine!"

"What did you say? You, you!" Su Mengsheng was trembling with anger, "You know that Qing Yi has a marriage contract with my eldest brother, but you still dare to do such a thing to Qing Yi! If Qing Yi is really captured by you, he should How to face the Ye family! How to face the Su family! And how to face the accusations from the world?! You only care about your own cheerfulness, have you ever thought about how Qing Yi should live!"

"I just don't want to see Qingyi marrying your eldest brother to do this! What Su family! What Ye family! What people in the world! I only know that I like him! I want him! For Qingyi, I am willing to give up everything in me Including this life! May I ask if your elder brother, who is thinking about the palm seal of the Xian family, can give everything for Qingyi?!" Liu Wuwu sternly reprimanded.

Su Mengsheng was stunned, staring at Liu Wuhai in a daze, unable to speak for a while: "Junior Brother Du!" Su Mengsheng pulled Du Zhong, "Come and scold him! I have nothing to say to him!"

Du Zhong obviously had nothing to say to Liu Wuhai, so he glanced up and down at Liu Wuhai, and strode towards Ye Qingyi.

Standing behind the screen, Xuan Moxiao's heart flew to her throat.

He clenched the Du Lingzhu on his chest and held his breath.

"Junior Brother Du, how is Qing Yi?"

Su Mengsheng stood beside Ye Qingyi's bed and asked anxiously.

Du Zhong took Ye Qingyi's pulse silently, his face was expressionless, but it made people feel nervous and frightened for no reason: "It's nothing serious, but he vomited blood because he was frightened by that person on the ground."

As he said that, he turned around and stared at Liu Wuwu: "What are you sealing his spiritual veins for? With his paper body, do you still need to seal his spiritual veins?"

Liu Wuwei heard the words and wanted to answer, but Du Zhong turned back and ignored him.

Su Mengsheng looked at the unconscious Ye Qingyi with distress, and shook her fan angrily: "Beast! All siblings from the same sect will not be spared! It's just a beast!"

While cursing, Rong Lian who rushed to call someone staggered back.

When he saw this scene in the room, he immediately understood what happened to Ye Qingyi, and ran out with red eyes: "I want to find the master! Find Su's palm print!"

"Ronglian is back!"

Du Zhong called Rong Lian to stop, and said sharply, "What are you looking for and Mr. Meng Ze? Your master is losing face? This matter involves three sects, and if there is a commotion, tomorrow's Immortal Sword Conference can't be held? Do you think you Master can bear the responsibility of this crime?"

"But……"

Rong Lian was crying anxiously, Du Zhong glared at Rong Lian: "Back off, and honestly make medicine for your master."

Rong Lian wiped her tears with an aggrieved face, and walked out of the room unwillingly.

Su Mengsheng shook his fan and said in surprise: "Junior Brother Du, I never imagined that you, who are always venomous and reticent, have such a delicate mind."

Du Zhong remained silent, took a pill and put it under Ye Qing's clothes: "Instead of caring about me, you should think about who subdued the one on the ground."

"That's right! Brother Liu's cultivation base is only lower than that of the head brother, and he was born in the Qujing Liu family of the four great immortal sects. No matter what, we shouldn't lose so badly."

Su Mengsheng waved her fan and walked towards Liu Wuwu, intentionally adding obstacles to Liu Wuwu: "Senior brother Liu, you should tell me, who is bullying you like this? My brother has already set up an enchantment around Lihua Palace, isn't it? People from the four sects are not allowed to enter, please tell me the figure and appearance of that person in detail, so that we can be on guard tomorrow..."

He chattered for a long time, but Liu Wuwu had a sullen face and remained silent. Seeing this, Su Mengsheng became even more excited: "Oh, don't tell me you didn't see the other party's face? Brother Liu, I didn't mean you, you have nothing to do. Practice your skills, look at you, your skills are gradually fading..."

Hearing Su Mengsheng's cynicism towards Liu Wuhai, Du Zhong pursed his lips and smiled.

He gently put Ye Qingyi's hand into the brocade quilt, and inadvertently raised his eyes, realizing that the screen in front of him was a little strange.

It was a red rosewood screen carved with auspicious dragon and phoenix. The body of the dragon and the tail of the phoenix are hollowed out. The knife technique is extremely delicate and delicate. You can't see anything from the outside to the inside, but you can feel the change of light. The screen standing at the head of Ye Qingyi's bed at this moment, the dragon's body is transparent, but the phoenix's tail is dark.

It seems that something is blocking there.

Du Zhong's heart sank, and he stood up lightly.

He stared at the darkness, and walked over quietly, suddenly, Su Mengsheng jumped over, stopped in front of him and said: "Junior Brother Du, tell me, what should we do next?"

The phoenix tail, which was dark, suddenly showed a light, and Du Zhong glanced at it, pushed Su Mengsheng away and walked over.

Su Mengsheng was pushed back several steps by Du Zhong, and almost sat on the ground: "Junior Brother Du, what are you doing!" He patted his chest with a fan, pointed at Du Zhong and was about to scold, but saw Du Zhong standing upright. Ye Qingyi walked over to the screen at the head of the bed, he looked behind the screen curiously, and after only one glance, he froze in place.

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Su Mengsheng: Oh hoo!