Qiu Ning is just an ordinary person who has never practiced. As a great practitioner at the level of a great swordsman, Xi Feng hid behind the screen without being discovered by Qiu Ning.

Assassination, an assassination based on a beauty trap. For such assassination, Lin Mo naturally had to use the trick, enjoying the beauty's seduction while seeing what methods this beauty would use.

According to Yezhe's information, there are two main types of assassination by the dark butterfly of the Yuezong. One is the sleeve blade, which takes away a person's life with a long sleeve light dance. This is the so-called white sleeve soul-summoning, and the other is the tongue blade used by Qiu Ning, which has a fragrant tongue hidden sharp blade.

At this moment, Qiu Ning, who had not been assassinated, was very frightened in her eyes, especially when she saw Lin Mo's smile on her face, her spine became cold and her breathing was stagnant.

Looking at Qiu Ning, who was full of despair on his jade cheeks, Lin Mo held her chin and smiled and said, "Qiu Ning, tell me, whose instructions have you been under? What kind of way do you want to die?"

Qiu Ning stared at Lin Mo with a curl, her jade lips opened and wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back when she reached her mouth, as if she was afraid of something. Then she twisted her head and no longer dared to look at Lin Mo.

"Qiu Ning, are you going to die rather than surrender?"

Lin Mo smiled faintly, gently stroked Qiu Ning's pretty cheeks, then his forehead, passing by Yao's nose once, and finally reaching the tempting red lips: "Qiu Ning, tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Qiu Ning was still gritting her teeth and silent. From her look of wanting to speak, Lin Mo felt that Qiu Ning was threatened by someone, which made her dare not say anything.

Relatives? No, no, Qiu Ning is an orphan, and her parents have long been dead. So what else can threaten her? Life, her own life, only if her own life is threatened can she bet on her own.

If it weren't for threatening, Qiu Ningruo was determined to kill him, then something happened to the spy on the list of nightmares in the palace that Lin Mo gave to the two of them would have been wrong.

But in fact, it doesn't.

"Someone threatens you with your own life?"

Qiu Ning was startled, her eyes were filled with surprise. After a moment of silence, she spoke: "Not only my life, but also Qiu Shui's life. The man said that only by using your life can you exchange my life and Qiu Shui's life."

As he spoke, Qiu Ning's eyes were red: "Sir, Qiu Ning doesn't think about it either, but I have no choice."

Lin Mo gently wiped the tears rolling in the corners of his eyes: "Qiu Ning, tell me, who is the person you are talking about? As long as I tell me, I will protect you and Qiu Shui, no one dares to hurt you."

Lin Mo would never believe that the person would be Han Qianyue. Firstly, he had an ambiguous relationship with Han Qianyue last night. Secondly, that is, the most important thing, Han Qianyue now needs Lin Mo to treat her cold erosion.

Listening to Lin Mo's promise, Qiu Shui was still silent, as if she didn't believe that Lin Mo could protect them: "Sir, don't ask anymore, Qiu Ning really can't say it."

After thinking for a moment, Lin Mo understood the key: "The other party has a great swordsman?"

Lin Mo thought about it and only this explanation made sense. On the contrary, he only brought two great sword masters, Xifeng and Qiu Yun, to protect him at any time and protect his safety.

Most of the other great sword masters of the Mo Sect are stationed in Moyun Mountain, guarding the sect, and there are still several others who are performing missions outside.

If Qiu Ning didn't believe that she could protect her, then there would definitely be great practitioners like the Great Sword Master.

Qiu Ning nodded when he was hit by the key point.

Lin Mo laughed: "What's the problem? Don't worry, Qiu Ning, just tell me, I will send someone to protect you, the other party's great swordsman will definitely not hurt you and Qiu Shui."

Qiu Ning glanced at Lin Mo and was silent again.

Seeing Qiu Ning silent again, Lin Mo became angry again, held her chin and shouted: "Qiu Ning, you don't understand yet. This sect leader is giving you another chance. Do you really have to be obsessed with it?"

As he said that, Lin Mo gently stroked Qiu Ning's jade neck and slowed down his words: "Qiu Ning, you must also understand my painstaking efforts. In fact, this sect leader has already guessed who the other party is. I am giving you a reason not to kill you."

Lin Mo's hand moved away from Qiu Ning's jade neck, and gently stroked her proud and graceful curves from her shoulders through the only red gauze dress left on her body: "Qiu Ning, you are such a beauty, I really don't want to kill you."

Bent over and beside Qiu Ning's ear, Lin Mo gently kissed her earlobe and said softly: "Qiu Ning, please tell me? This sect leader really doesn't want you to see you die."

He kissed Qiu Ning's jade shoulder lightly again, and Lin Mo said with great affection: "Do you know? This sect leader wants to cultivate you and Qiu Shui and lead all the Yezhes in my Mo Sect in the future."

After being teased by Lin Mo repeatedly and becoming more and more intimately, Qiu Ning's body couldn't help but tremble slightly. A layer of intoxicating red charm had already been spread on her skin. Her heart was frustrated, but she still gritted her teeth on her mouth.

Seeing that Qiu Ning's face began to heat up and his legs began to tremble. It was obviously moved, but he was still persisting. Lin Mo couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: It's worthy of being one of the best dark butterflies in the Yue Sect!

Lin Mo smiled evilly, wrapped his hands around Qiu Ning's waist, and tempted in his ears: "Qiu Ning, don't stick to it anymore, do you know? In addition to this method, the sect leader actually has other means to ask you to confess."

"For example..." As he said that, Lin Mo gently stroked Qiu Ning's face: "Cut a few holes that are neither long nor short on your face, apply some honey, and then fix your limbs and head, and hundreds of ants will arrive at that time."

Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly and looked excited: "Those ants will climb onto your face and start biting the wound on your face. Oh, do you know? That feeling is so comfortable."

Looking at Lin Mo who was excited, Qiu Ning felt as if she was looking at a perverted demon who liked torture and kill women. Her fear began to increase dramatically, as if she saw the scene of her being tortured, and a chill surged in her heart.

Lin Mo, who had slightly closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and was no longer excited: "Don't worry, you will not die, but your pretty face will be chewed and become extremely ugly. Then I will personally cut the same wounds under your body, apply honey, and the ants will crawl all over your body."

As he said that, Lin Mo became excited again, even excited: "Think about it, ants are covered with your whole body, biting wildly, don't worry, you won't be in too much pain, and that kind of pain can make your body excited and move you."

At this moment, Qiu Ning was surrounded by fear and was wrapped in darkness, and began to cry and howl: "Lin Mo, you are a madman, a demon, you kill me, kill me with one sword, please."

Thinking of the scene where he was gnawed by thousands of ants, but he was as excited as if he was moved, Qiu Ning felt full of fear and disgust. When he looked at Lin Mo again, he felt that he was an absolute madman and pervert.

"Kill you?" Lin Mo suddenly pressed Qiu Ning under her body and pressed her hands: "No, no, it would be a pity to kill you. You, a beauty like a heavenly fragrance, is the masterpiece of heaven. How can this sect leader let you die easily?"

Lin Mo lowered his head and smelled the fragrance on Qiu Ning's body: "Qiu Ning, you should be virgin, well, this faint fragrance is so intoxicating, no, this sect mainly makes you into a sachet."

"No, no, no." Qiu Ning began to cry out loud: "Sir, please spare me. Qiu Ning knew that she was wrong. I said, I told you everything."

Qiu Ning used to treat Lin Mo as a handsome and elegant young man who loves to laugh. She never expected Lin Mo to have such a crazy and terrifying side, and could no longer bear the fear that completely dominated her, so she chose to confess.

At this moment, Qiu Ning would rather tell the truth and be killed than fall into the hands of the demon Lin Mo and endure the non-human torture. It would be worse than death!

At this moment, Liuyu Xiaozhu's courtyard entrance.

"Xifeng, do you think the perverted master is like Li Mingxin today? I think it's eighty percent." Listening to Qiu Ning's crying sound from inside the house, Qiu Yun, holding the sword, couldn't help but ask.

Li Mingxin, the first person in charge of the Mo Zong, is famous for his extremely perverted interrogation techniques. No enemy can survive in his hands without confessing.

The Mo Sect said that the one who everyone respected the most was Lin Mo, who was the sect leader, but the one who was most afraid of was Li Mingxin, who was only at the level of a great swordsman, was common for punishing the enemy.

Xifeng thought for a while and said, "I think it's better than Li Mingxin. Qiu Yun, don't you know? Many of Li Mingxin's methods were handed over to him by the Sect Master, and he is half of the disciple of the Sect Master."

Qiu Yun shook his head: "No, no, no, I think that boy Li Mingxin has developed on the basis of the patriarch. The sect leader just said that he would never really do it, but that boy Li Mingxin said and done it."

Inside the house.

Qiu Ning chose to confess, Lin Mo smiled slightly and let her go: "Well, you're so good. Tell me about the assassination of me, I'll listen carefully."

After saying that, Lin Mo thought to himself: Couldn’t it be better to say it? I have to force me to learn from the perverted Li Mingxin, my mother, I have goose bumps all over my mind, and thousands of ants are gnawing. Oh, I have intensive phobia.

Seeing Qiu Ning still lying on the ground crying, the pear blossoms were raining, Lin Mo felt soft, and he hugged her in his arms, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said gently: "Okay, don't cry, be good, you were willing to say just now, I just said to scare you, I can't do such a perverted thing."

Lin Mo was so gentle and was held in his arms again, which really scared Qiu Ning, but she cried louder, and her hands began to gently hit Lin Mo's chest. It was this cry that vented the fear in her heart.

With the beauty in his arms, Lin Mo Ganqi beat him gently, with a little apology in his eyes, but he was a little too much just now. He actually used the pervert Li Mingxin's trick to deal with such a poor woman, who was also a beauty.

After Qiu Ning had cried enough, Lin Mo held her jade hand: "Okay, Qiu Ning, you say it, I promise that as long as you say it, I will definitely protect your safety. Even if the other party has a great swordsman, it will not hurt you."

Qiu Ning wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, continued to snuggle in Lin Mo's arms, and nodded, "Sir, Qiu Ning believes in you, but in fact he forced me to kill you..."

"It's Xiang Yuan, right?"
Chapter completed!