"where are you going?"

Before half a stick of incense, this greeting surprised Li Xun very much; but at this moment, when he heard this, there was a chill, straightened from his tail vertebrae to his forehead, his muscles were all stiff, and when his feet slipped, he bumped into the mountain. The sound of branches and leaves breaking and breaking, and I don’t know how many marks were drawn on his body. Li Xun hit the root of the tree, his eyes full of stars, and at the same time, the air around him also burned.

"Don't kill me!" He screamed, and the sticky liquid on his forehead slid down. He must have been knocked out by a hard object, but he didn't care about the pain and struggled to turn over and run wildly in the dense forest with his head silenced.

The mottled tree shadows turned into thin silk threads, whipping on him, like a desperate cloak, under his head.

The temperature of the surrounding air kept rising, reminding Li Xun at all times that the fatal threat still existed.

At this time, even if the "Yu Jie Evil" is so magical, it will not calm down the verge of madness.

"pound--"

In a panic, Li Xun could no longer tell the difference between shadow and entity. He was in a daze and hit the tree trunk. The new and old pain were added together, making his eyes dark and his body immediately soft.

This collision also shattered his last bit of courage to struggle.

Blood dripped along the corners of his eyes on the ground. He opened his eyes a slit, and the dress of the same color as the blood appeared in the haze, and the skirt woven in the yarn was fluttering slightly with the mountain breeze.

"Give me aside!"

He moaned, and turned half of his body with difficulty, trying to reach out to frame the skirt. This was a desperate begging, and he hoped to get his life that he would be seized.

The skirt floated back a step without letting him meet. However, Li Xun could feel that the "adult" who held his life, death, honor and disgrace was looking at him with an interesting look.

Perhaps, she is considering whether to do personal favors; or perhaps, she is considering where to start!

Fear grew from the deepest part of his heart, and in that moment he filled his whole body. He could even feel a strange feeling of sensation flowing out of his body, slowly soaking his body.

What? It made his whole body sour and soft?

He swayed his body on his side twice, and finally turned over, faced to the ground, and sank on the ground: "Yuan Jun is merciful! He is merciful!"

He must be screaming! But the sound seemed to come from the distant underground, and it was like a fly, buzzing and low.

He finally knelt down and begged for mercy. He did what he wanted to do before, but had no shame to do.

The only thing he could comfort in his heart was that if he didn't kneel, he wouldn't be able to maintain his normal appearance under the pressure of fear; but after kneeling down, while his limbs and heads were all against the ground, he could still feel a little bit of security.

As soon as the wound touches the dirty land, there is another burning pain, but these are far worse than the humiliation in the heart; and what is the humiliation in the heart compared to the precious life?

At this time, if there is no one around, there will naturally be no problem of face. When all the constraints that restrict him from survival are cut off, he will have no reason to maintain that little reserve.

"Noisy!"

The demon phoenix cursed lightly, and then his almost wailing scream was cut off with a knife. He pressed his forehead against the ground, his whole body stiffened, and he did not dare to move. After a few breaths, this tense state turned into a trembling trembling.

The more nervous and restrained he was, the more obvious the tremor became. Until he could no longer suppress it, his whole body touched the branches and leaves around him, making a rustling sound. Although the sound was not loud, thinking about the "noisy" sound of the demon phoenix just now was even more terrifying than thunder!

He turned his eyes hard, hoping to observe the expression of the demon phoenix from the corner of his eyes, but after he tried his best, all he could see was the blood-red skirt and a little exquisite upper that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

This blood-red color was a faint demon fire that swallowed his hope bit by bit, and then secreted an ugly turbid liquid, injecting it into his almost shriveled atrium.

live?"

The voice of the demon phoenix cannot hear any tendency, but it has an unparalleled stimulation.

Li Xun trembled suddenly, his soft body wriggled on the ground twice, and after trying hard to shorten the distance with the demon phoenix, he raised his face with difficulty; this face was covered with mud, tears, and snot, covering his last bit of handsomeness, and the rest was embarrassment and humility.

He shouted repeatedly: "I want to live, I want to live! I hope you are so merciful, you are so merciful!"

Yao Feng was quite interested in his face, and even lowered her head and watched the situation carefully. If the crazy person saw it, he would definitely be very frustrated."

Li Xun vaguely felt that the so-called "crazy life" should refer to Yu Sanren. If Yu Sanren really saw a person with similar faces to him, he would be so humble and dirty, and would probably kill him to death immediately, so as not to stay in the world and lose his face.

I heard Yao Feng say again: "It's a pity that Lin Lang is not you after all, otherwise, I'd probably have a different situation at this time..."

Li Xun also understood the profound meaning of this sentence. This means that if Lin Ge could really abandon all dignity like he is now, the demon phoenix might not be able to distinguish it at this level.

It’s a pity that Lin Ge still has a bit of arrogance in his heart.

When Li Xun heard this, his heart was even more depressed, but he could not speak, so he could only continue to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Yao Feng didn't want to get entangled with him anymore, so she left a little further to avoid being touched by his dirty hands, and said lightly: "Go and pick up the sword!"

Li Xun felt soft when he heard this, and knew that he had saved his life.

Qingyu fell dozens of steps away. He rolled and crawled over, picked up the sword, and no longer dared to think about it. He quickly walked back obediently, and then knelt on the ground again.

Yao Feng reached out to capture Qingyu, looked at her for a moment, shook her head: "What a pity that this good sword!"

But she didn't mean to humiliate Li Xun on purpose. In fact, Li Xun was not worthy of her efforts. However, this real comment was the most hurtful.

Li Xun was already numb. He didn't care what she said, but just looked at her carefully, which was more obedient than the puppy raised by a noble lady in the capital.

"Go and see your master's last side!" The extremely subtle, there was a hint of compassion in Yaofeng's tone.

Of course, this feeling of pity was definitely not born because of him, Li Xun.

After spending some time, Li Xun returned to the mountain road just now.

The appearance here has completely changed. The narrow mountain road was cut in half by huge force, and the surrounding mountain walls were also riddled with holes. Dangerous stones slid down from the broken mountain. At first glance, Tiandu Peak seemed to collapse soon.

Lin Ge was lying on a pile of rocks, his limbs were forcibly twisted into deformities by external forces, and his bones were broken in unknown amounts. He was slumped there, motionless.

Li Xun's eyes twitched twice, but he did not dare to make any moves. He looked at Yaofeng, wanting to get some information from her.

The demon phoenix did not say anything at all. Li Xun was frozen there, and he felt like every part of his body was as uncomfortable as a needle.

The silent atmosphere lasted for a long time before he could barely pluck up the courage to walk towards Linge. The gravel sounded "klala" at his feet, and a whine that was about to collapse.

When he was a few steps away from Lin Pavilion, Li Xun showed that Lin Pavilion had already sensed his existence. He seemed to want to turn his head, but he had lost such ability.

Seeing his appearance, Li Xun felt sad and almost rushed forward. However, under this circumstance, his attachment to his life was obviously better.

The wind sounded loudly from behind, and the demon phoenix also came to Li Xun, leaned down slightly, and spoke in his ear: It's right there. If you want to live, your life will fall on him!"

Her voice was a little hoarse, and there was a magical power that penetrated Li Xun's mind.

She gave a few instructions, and looked at Li Xun's face with confusion first, then a surprised expression, and then a slight smile, and retreated.

Li Xun stayed there, his hands were cold, but Qingyu returned to his hands.

Yao Feng nudged him from behind. This was a silent urging and the bell ringing by the god of death.

Li Xun trembled for a moment, stepped forward, getting closer and closer to Lin Pavilion. He could even see Lin Pavilion's muscles twitching slightly.

Then, the eyes of the master and apprentice were facing each other. Originally, Lin Ge's eyes were covered with blood and their eyes were dissipated, but the moment he saw Li Xun, his eyes suddenly lit up, but then it dimmed again.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Li Xun actually saw a hint of begging in Lin Ge’s eyes - “Just seeking death!”

As long as Li Xun takes a sword and stabs into the vital point, he can fulfill his wish. But what should Li Xun's own life be?

Li Xun's lips slammed twice. From the moment he knelt down to Yaofeng and begged for mercy, he would never be moved by Lin Ge's begging. Otherwise, what else could his completely lost personality and dignity be exchanged for?

He shouted softly: "Master, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, his wrist trembled, the sword light flashed, and several strips of cloth scattered around. The clothes on Lord Lin's limbs were swept away by the sword energy, revealing his naked lower body.

Lin Ge let out a low howl, his bones were broken 70% to 80% of them, and even his neck was severely damaged. It was really difficult to vent his anger. At this time, he could make such a clear cry, and obviously he was extremely excited.

Li Xun closed his eyes and retreated, but after only half a step back, he was suddenly blocked by the demon phoenix again.

"Open your eyes!" The demon phoenix's voice was as domineering as Li Xun could not resist, so he had to open his eyes. At this time, Lin Ge screamed again, but this time, he was too low and hoarse.

Li Xun knew the crux of the matter with just a scan. His face was red and white. After a while, he remembered to take his eyes away.

Lin Ge was even more unbearable. He struggled for a few times and fainted.

"Lin Lang wakes up." Yao Feng's voice was as gentle as water, and his sleeves whipped on Lin Ge's face, awakening him.

Lin Ge called out "uh" twice, and Li Xun listened from the side, as if the words "kill me". This arrogant man finally couldn't help but be humiliated and beg for mercy from his enemies around him.

He just wanted to die!

However, Yaofeng deprived him of his right to die.

Yao Feng sat down gently, as if she was sitting on the soft embroidery couch. She stretched out her hand and took Lin Ge's upper body, allowing him to lie in her arms. These series of actions were like a affectionate young woman serving her lover.

Li Xun looked at all this in front of him and felt his heart freezing.

He looked at Yao Feng's slender fingers, slid down from Lin Ge's face, gently stroked his chest and lower abdomen, and finally stopped in his lower body.

This picture was extremely gorgeous, but in Li Xun's eyes, it was so depressed that he could not breathe.

Because Lin Ge's lower body, the stern root that symbolizes male identity and dignity, is almost gone at this time! Like a little malnutrition broad beans, shrinking and even trembling - there is no doubt that this phenomenon is by no means a natural change!

The sharp scream was like a sharp needle, thrown into the air, thin, like a gossip. Li Xun heard it, but felt that his whole body was pierced by it.

Yao Feng laughed softly, and her fingers seemed to tweak her slightly. This action was like fiddling with her favorite toy. Lin Ge's screams were intermittent, and eventually they were hoarse and shattered.

Li Xun tried his best to shift his eyes, his body was completely wet with cold sweat, and his ears were also buzzing. In a trance, he only heard Yao Feng say this: "It's true like him..."

Her voice was soft and soft, but there was a cold smell everywhere: "If he was frustrated, he would only practice hard and study hard, and make sure to make his cultivation superior to his enemies, and then take back the lost face ten or a hundred times: "You are different, you are so impatient. For the sake of hatred, you can't wait for a hundred years! You just want to change the true breath, so that your cultivation will be turbulent, but you will become neither male nor female... Lin Lang, are you still worthy of being a man?"

"Poisonous woman!"

This is probably the last time Lin Ge's clear sound. This is a scream squeezed out from flesh and blood. The pain and resentment contained in it. Even Li Xun heard it, he felt his muscles twitching and his body was cold.

However, Yao Feng just smiled after hearing this.

At this point, the couple, a hundred years ago, have tear off the last veil of warmth and put the darkest side in their hearts in front of each other.

Suddenly, Li Xun no longer knew how to breathe.
To be continued...