The man in black robe sighed softly and slowly stepped forward to her. Ji Shenyue subconsciously retreated again.?

She had already felt the powerful magic breath of this man in black robe!

This person has a very deep cultivation! With her skills, she will definitely lose if she can take dozens of moves under him!

What's more, there was a Huang Qingliu who was unknown to the depth of his side.

The probability of her defeating the two of them was zero, and it seemed that she could only have thirty-six strategies.

Ji Shenyue dealt with them in her mouth, and had already begun to carefully consider the idea of ​​escaping...

The man in black robe was tall and looked down at her pretty face and slowly spoke: "I'm not Xiaojiu, so who am I?"

Ji Shenyue had a sharp thought in her mind and responded: "I care who you are..." The Moon God Sword held in her hand seemed to struggle without pressing it, and even swiped the screen in her mind.

But Ji Shenyue was full of energy on the two people opposite, and she didn't pay attention to the small movements of the Moon God Sword. After she said this, her fingertips suddenly bounced, and a cloud of smoke suddenly spread around her, covering her figure...

The smoke talisman was given to her by Rong Yuetianlan, saying that it is best to use this when applying oil to the soles of her feet.

She was a little disdainful at the time because she never ran away when fighting with others, and she had to decide the outcome.

But now she can't fight. She must quickly escape and notify the people in Ziyun Sect...

While the smoke was dissipating, she wanted to escape with a thousand miles of effort and jumped backwards, but unexpectedly, her waist suddenly became numb and her whole body froze.

There is someone behind her! And she took advantage of the situation to plot against her!

Her body slowly fell down and fell into someone's arms. When she was about to fall into a coma, she saw the face of her master-

...

When Ji Shenyue woke up again, she found herself in a rather exquisitely decorated room.

There are famous landscape calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, and the furniture in the house is made of precious agarwood.

Below is a milky white ivory bed, covered with a cloud-silk quilt, showing a low-key luxury everywhere.

Ji Shenyue is not unfamiliar with this room. She has been here several times before. This is Xie Fengliu’s house!

However, most of the furniture inside has been replaced. If it weren't for the painting on the wall, Ji Shenyue would almost never recognize it...

She gave that painting to Xie Fengliu back then, because this kid liked art and elegance back then, so Ji Shenyue happened to find this painting, so she gave him some decorations.

However, Ji Shenyue didn't care about the changes in the room at this moment. As soon as she opened her eyes, her eyes fixed on Xie Jiuque, who was sitting at the table not far away, and her fingers were clenched one by one in the quilt.

There is a clam shell on the table, and a moonlight bead inside the clam shell is shining, making the decorations in the room as quiet as moonlight.

It also reflects Xie Jiuque's black clothes as shiny as satin, but his hands pouring tea are as white as jade.

He is making Kung Fu tea, his technique as skilled as flowing water.

He seemed to have woken up Ji Shenyue, looked at her with a soft voice: "Shenyue, do you want to drink tea?"

Ji Shenyue slowly sat up from the bed, and her acupoints were sealed. Although she could move, she was only able to sit up normally.

The successive truth-striking blows made her who had always been calm and pale. She stared at Xie Jiuque, ignored the tea he handed over, and asked bluntly: "What do you want?"

Xie Jiuque was still holding the tea in front of her, looking at her with a smile: "Senior sister, you don't even want to drink the tea I brewed?"
Chapter completed!