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Chao Zixuan took a step forward, forcing Meng Fuyuan to retreat again and again, until finally he couldn't retreat, his legs rested on the long wooden bench between the two vermilion pillars, Chao Zixuan took advantage of the opportunity to push Meng Fuyuan down on the bench, pushed him up, and began to forget himself, Frivolously ravaging the silk and satin clothing on Meng Fuyuan's body, Chao Zixuan said in a low voice, like a raving in a nightmare, "I love Master, I love it to the point of madness."

Chao Zixuan's skills are far superior to Meng Fuyuan's, not to mention that Meng Fuyuan has been affected by the spirit summoning array these days, and he can't break free. Meng Fuyuan has already prepared for the worst, so he also has countermeasures. In the gap, one hand was freed, and the slipknot was pulled away, and the white jade ring tied around his waist fell to the ground in an instant, making a crisp and shattering sound.

That was the secret code he and Yan Yuanbai had agreed upon in advance.

But Meng Fuyuan did not pin all the turning points on Yan Yuanbai, he hung his hands behind his back, and gently pulled out the silver needle inserted in the cowhide wristband of his left hand with his fingertips, the silver needle was quenched with drug , Meng Fuyuan took advantage of Chao Zixuan's inattentiveness, and stabbed into the back of the neck, with a set of movements.

Chao Zixuan was obviously fascinated, dizzy and not as alert as before, the stabbing pain on his neck did not stop his intention, but made his movements more crazy, out of control, presumptuous and offensive.

As for when the medicine will take effect, it all depends on whether the opponent's skill is deep or not. As the master of the Linghao Pavilion, Chao Zixuan's martial arts are obviously unpredictable. dizzy.

Meng Fuyuan originally thought that if he pretended to be Chao Zixuan's master, Chao Zixuan would be respectful, and he would never end up in a rivalry with Chao Zixuan, but the current development obviously exceeded Meng Fuyuan's expectations.

I still underestimated the enemy.

Afterwards, Zhuge Liang will be useless, and will waste any chance to escape now. Meng Fuyuan had no choice but to delay the time first. He put on an unbelievable and heartbroken look, "I will teach and cultivate you with all my heart, and help you become a talent. This is how you repay me. mine?!"

Chao Zixuan paused when he heard the words, his red pupils were full of blood, he lowered his head and murmured, as if recalling something, "Master treats me very well."

"No one can compare to Master's treatment of me."

"If I were a jade in the rough, then Master would be a carver. In the situation where everyone in the Devil's Cult is fighting and being at the forefront of the storm, Master is still willing to let me practice the Devil's Teaching skills and teach students in accordance with my aptitude. Master is far-sighted and has foresight The reason why I can achieve what I am today is thanks to Master." Chao Zixuan suddenly smiled so brightly that he was horrified, "That's why I want to love Master well."

For a moment Meng Fuyuan was in a daze, the opponent's palm was like a flexible and slippery white snake, which had reached to the waistband, and was roughly torn loose, the lapels of the long gown were undone, and the neckline was full of happiness.

Meng Fuyuan struggled desperately to continue dragging for a while.

Calculating the time, a quarter of an hour is approaching, and the drug should take effect no matter what.

Meng Fuyuan has been avoiding Chao Zixuan's kiss all the time, but his resisting actions angered Chao Zixuan and stimulated his hidden desire to win. Chao Zixuan's body pressed even tighter, one hand was stuck under Meng Fuyuan's chin, and he restrained the struggling opponent with great strength. Although Meng Fuyuan still resisted the movement, he accepted his fate from the bottom of his heart, at least he couldn't escape this kiss.

Being kissed a few times will not lose a few pieces of meat, Meng Fuyuan comforted himself in this way.

Seeing that the prey was about to succeed, Chao Zixuan raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and when he possessed himself, seeing that the lips of the two were about to stick together——

Suddenly a black figure flew across the air and kicked Chao Zixuan's waist fiercely. Huo Yi used [-]% of his kung fu for this kick, leaving no room for it.

Chao Zixuan was kicked aside, his head hit the bricks heavily, moved a few times, and then passed out completely, probably because of the effect of Meng Fuyuan's drug.

Holding Meng Fuyuan tightly in his arms, Huo Yi said in a deep voice: "Master, let's run away!"

Huo Yi has become a "recidivist" who trespassed in the forbidden area. It may be because he has come here too many times. In addition, the commotion this time is not small. He will soon attract Linghao Pavilion's patrolling disciples, but the two of them have long expected that Get through this unexpected situation and stay prepared.Huo Yi has inquired about the route that can be used to escape Linghao Pavilion in advance, of course he will not go out through the gate of the archway, who knows if Chao Zixuan has ordered the gate to be blocked?

The canal in Linghao Pavilion is a breakthrough.

Huo Yi, who was found to have entered the forbidden area without authorization, not only did not escape from the forbidden area, but went the other way and walked along the river.

Behind him, the disciples in yellow pursued him relentlessly, and hidden weapons flew towards him one after another.

At the critical moment, Huo Yi listened to all directions and did not dare to hide his clumsiness. He used all his housekeeping skills and drew out the hard sword at his waist to block the darts behind him. His swordsmanship was stable and accurate, very easy.

However, Meng Fuyuan noticed that Yan Yuanbai used a hard sword this time.Meng Fuyuan thought to himself, he seems to be more proficient with the hard sword than the soft sword.

Walking like flying, Huo Yi hugged Meng Fuyuan and rushed to the outermost vermilion wall. The wall was seventeen or eight feet high, and he jumped over it with the help of the cornice. There are disciples guarding the gate who may obstruct it, and the probability of failure is extremely high.

So from the very beginning, Huo Yi thought of diving from the bottom of the river and getting out of the cabinet without anyone noticing. This is the safest way.

Ever since Huo Yi's mask came off because he jumped into the river last time, and was almost caught by Meng Fuyuan, he deliberately dragged someone to develop a bottle of waterproof ointment for himself to fill the gap between his skin and mask. From then on, Huo Yi was not afraid Into the water.

Furthermore, Meng Fuyuan has good water quality.

Taking a deep breath, the two dived into the bottom of the canal together, Huo Yi led Meng Fuyuan and swam forward with all his strength.

Instead of building a wall with stone pillars on the canal, a hole was vacated, and two disciples guarded the door, concentrating on it.

It became much more difficult to see things at the bottom of the river, but Huo Yi still held his breath and looked around. After swimming forward for a while, he vaguely felt that he had swum out of Linghao Pavilion, but he still didn't dare to go out of the water rashly. After persisting for a while, the two tacitly decided to swim a little further.

It was cold in mid-autumn, and the river was icy cold, which made people shiver. Duckweed was densely floating on the water surface, swaying, and other unknown aquatic plants were flooding and growing.

Even though Meng Fuyuan is good at water, he was afraid of the cold, so he held on and swam forward for a short distance. Suddenly, he found that his left foot was entangled in the root system. He was eager to break free. As a result, the green plants suddenly sank a large area.

Huo Yi immediately sensed Meng Fuyuan's predicament, and drew his sword to cut off the roots of the green plants.

But it was too late, the plants that were suddenly dragged into the bottom of the river had already attracted the attention of the disciples of Linghao Pavilion, and the disciples of Linghao Pavilion rushed over with their swords in hand.

The originally relaxed situation became tense again, unable to speak, Huo Yi immediately made a gesture to Meng Fuyuan, put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and poked vertically in the center of the palm of his left hand, signaling Meng Fuyuan to stay in the water and not move.

Meng Fuyuan was suffocated when he saw it.

In the next instant, water splashed and there was a loud bang. Huo Yi beside him broke through the water, leaving layers of waves on the river surface. Meng Fuyuan looked far away, and could vaguely see that the other party drew out a hard sword, entangled and fought with two disciples, and his figures intertwined. Difficult to part.But Meng Fuyuan knew that it was only a matter of time before Huo Yi won, the key was that he had to hold on and forcibly endure the lingering chill all over his body.

At this time, Meng Fuyuan couldn't help but began to bury his body. Since the serious illness a hundred years ago, he had been suffering from chills. He had asked many divine doctors to treat him, but they were helpless. He had used medicinal baths and acupuncture many times, but the effect was very little.