Ji Miaohua came to the window and was about to inquire, but her face suddenly changed and she trembled uncontrollably. (Reading Kan.com) He lowered his head, frowned in a ball of eyebrows, as if in great pain, and a few beads of sweat fell on his forehead.

Duanmu Huichun was shocked and instantly tried to click on his acupoint.

But before his fingers touched Ji Miaohua's back, he was slapped with a backhand.

Duanmu Huichun crossed his hands, twisted his palms, and was about to pull them into his arms, but he was struggling hard and broke free.

Ji Miaohua's eyes were straightened, and she suddenly opened the door and rushed out.

Duanmu Huichun also heard the sound of the flute that sounded not far away - the heart-calculating technique.

When he chased him out, Ji Miaohua was no longer visible. Several big men in red clothes jumped to the library, and they drew their swords to look at him, their eyes showing fierce light.

Although Duanmu Huichun was anxious, he also knew that if Ji Miaohua was already under the control of the flute sound, if he acted rashly, he would only kill all his last hope in the cradle. He calmed down and said, "I seemed to hear the flute sound just now. I wonder who was blowing it?"

The man in red suddenly drew his sword and waved it at him.

Duanmu Huichun immediately came to the door with her backhand.

when.

The knife slashed the door, and it was three points into the wood.

Duanmu Huichun looked at the blade that was exposed on the door with a expressionless face. After a while, the knife was pulled back. The man in red dress cursed in Western Qiang language for a few words, then turned around and left.

Duanmu Huichun didn't expect that one day, the book used by Taomo was only used, Fangheng Shao would happen to him. If he knew the Western Qiang language, he might be able to catch a man in red clothes to torture and confess, but now, even if he can catch someone, he can't ask.

If he had entered such a place where he was unfamiliar with the place and could not even understand the language, he would have made complete preparations. Last time he had no choice, but this time it was because... he was with Ji Miaohua.

Duanmu frowned.

Although he still reminded himself not to trust Ji Miaohua wholeheartedly, his subconscious behavior had already surrendered early.

Duanmu Huichun pinched her eyebrows hard. (Update our speed first) At this moment, he shouldn't think about these chores anymore. The most important thing is to rescue people and take them away safely. He quietly pressed against the door and listened to the movement for a while, and forced himself to imagine what Ji Miaohua had happened after being caught by Hu Xianmei. It was not until the silence was restored outside that he quietly opened the door, then picked up a small piece of wooden that he had broken off the leg of the stool and threw it into the distance.

The methods of voting east and attacking west are the same as those of the Western Qiang in the Central Plains.

There was indeed movement outside. Duanmu Huichun saw the red clothes flashing in the dark, so she didn't dare to hesitate. She immediately went out and touched the room next to her. Before entering the room, he clearly heard that there were people living in the room. If he remembered correctly, it should be a fellow student in Xiao Deng's previous sect before he joined the Demon Sect. Before he found out where Ji Miaohua was, he had to contact some people and explain their whereabouts so that there would be no one who knew about the information when an accident happened.

He quickly used his internal force to open the door and flashed in.

"Who?" The palm wind stormed.

Duanmu Huichun tilted his head and grabbed his hand, "It's me."

Although searching like this is not considered looking for a needle in a haystack, it is a needle in a tiger's mouth.

Duanmu Huichun searched for nearly an hour before finding three. He looked at the courtyard that had reached the end, turned back, and prepared to look for the other side. But when he passed the room he had been in before, his steps stopped.

Although it was just a small detail, he was sure that the doors and windows were tightly closed when he left. Now, a thin slit of the window was opened.

Could it be... Ji Miaohua is back?

Even though he knew that he shouldn't have such beautiful expectations, what was waiting for him in the room was more likely to be a trap, but the excitement in his heart and the hope that he couldn't help but break out of the ground still prompted him to make an impulsive decision that he would never have made before.

He opened the window and jumped in.

Then--

My heart sinks straight.

Ji Miaohua was indeed in the room, but he was not the only one.

Hu Xianmei sat on the stool with a smile, looking at him with her eyes curled up, "Huh? If you look closely, you are very tender and tender."

Duanmu rejuvenated without saying anything.

Hu Xianmei said, "No wonder this dead ghost came to see you secretly before. You don't know. I found how sad he was when he ran away. Such a handsome guy is not common. Fortunately, I remembered in panic... He happened to use my medicine after taking a shower. This is really a helping me. Do you think so?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "What do you want?"

Hu Xianmei said, "I have a quirk. It is the thing I want, so I must get it. Not only do I get it, but I also have to get it clean. It's not okay to have someone else in his heart. No matter what kind of friendship you have, I will uproot it."

Even though Duanmu Huichun had already made the worst plan, his heart couldn't help but sink again and again when he heard this.

Hu Xianmei smiled and said, "Actually, you are very handsome, but when I see your eyes and your eyes, I know that I can only choose one of them. Unfortunately, you are good-looking, but it's a little darker, I like a little white face."

Duanmu Huichun stared at him coldly.

"Xiaobai." Hu Xianmei gave Ji Miaohua a charming look, "As long as you kill him with one sword, I will let you touch me."

Ji Miaohua's eyes gradually became more and more energetic.

Duanmu Huichun watched him slowly raise his sword, and suddenly felt cold. What he said before was that it was true that the mind-calculating technique could forcefully restrain it by his own will, but the premise was that the man did have such persistence. Ji Miaohua's appearance clearly means that his feelings for him were not enough to overcome the bewitching of the mind-calculating technique.

Even though he knew that such anger was unjust, after all, his will was strong and weak, and not everyone could restrain the seduction. However, when he saw Ji Miaohua rushing towards him with a sword without hesitation, his heart still couldn't help but feel hurt.

I still remember the man holding himself with a salivating face, sweet words and lotus flowers blooming on his tongue. Now, in a blink of an eye, he drew his sword toward him.

Duanmu Huichun was indeed ashamed at this moment, and he wanted to fight the other party to the death, but the next moment, his thoughts changed again.

Feng Gudao's words quickly penetrated his mind.

Sometimes, regret and regret are just a moment of decision.

Ji Miaohua has his choice, so why can't he work hard for their choice?

Duanmu Huichun, who was about to move, suddenly stopped, quietly watching Ji Miaohua's figure getting closer and closer, and looked at him with open eyes, and in a tone that seemed calm but contained infinite expression, he whispered: "Miaomiao."

Her body was huddled into her arms vigorously, and a heavy kiss was dropped on her lips. Duanmu Huichun raised her eyes and saw Ji Miaohua's smiling face close to her.

Hu Xianmei said in a whisper behind him: "Impossible, how could you break my mind-catching technique?"

Ji Miaohua turned around lazily and said, "How difficult is it to break your mind-calling skills? My kissing skills are so powerful."

Hu Xianmei frowned and said, "Your kiss..." Why did she feel that this tone seems familiar?

Ji Miaohua sighed, "When my kiss calls Miaomiao, my whole body will be numb. No matter what he wants, I want to serve it with both hands and be willing to dig out my heart and lungs."

Duanmu was still immersed in the joy of losing and regaining, and was too lazy to care about his frivolity.

Hu Xianmei suddenly lost her lust and said, "Dear? Miaomiao? You are the Knicks..."

Ji Miaohua's sword appeared in front of her without warning, causing her to swallow the last word and quickly dodge the death-hunting sword. Ironically, the sword was handed over to him by her own hands.

But no matter how she flashed, the sword followed like a shadow. Hu Xianmei retreated all the way to the bed, and her body fell backwards involuntarily. The moment the sword tip slashed, she couldn't help but pose in a charming position and shouted: "Jilang..."

The sword light flashed.

There was a blood mark on her neck.

Ji Miaohua closed her sword and turned her head, looking at Duanmu Rejuvenation thoughtfully.

Duanmu Huichun thought something had happened, so she asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

Ji Miaohua looked at him expectantly and said, "Try calling Ji Lang, please?"

"..." Duanmu Huichun ignored her, "Let's think about how to solve the rest." Although Hu Xianmei was dead, Hu Xianmei's subordinates were still there, and there were more than 600.

Ji Miaohua said: "I just saw a lot of veils in Hu Xianmei's room. I think she likes to pretend to be mysterious. Why not... find someone to pretend to be her? Anyway, no one knows that she is dead except you know me, I know heaven, earth, and I know it."

"Impersonation?" Duanmu Huichun looked at Ji Miaohua seriously.

“…”

Ji Miaohua came to the window and was about to inquire, but her face suddenly changed and she trembled uncontrollably. (Reading Kan.com) He lowered his head, frowned in a ball of eyebrows, as if in great pain, and a few beads of sweat fell on his forehead.

Duanmu Huichun was shocked and instantly tried to click on his acupoint.

But before his fingers touched Ji Miaohua's back, he was slapped with a backhand.

Duanmu Huichun crossed his hands, twisted his palms, and was about to pull them into his arms, but he was struggling hard and broke free.

Ji Miaohua's eyes were straightened, and she suddenly opened the door and rushed out.

Duanmu Huichun also heard the sound of the flute that sounded not far away - the heart-calculating technique.

When he chased him out, Ji Miaohua was no longer visible. Several big men in red clothes jumped to the library, and they drew their swords to look at him, their eyes showing fierce light.

Although Duanmu Huichun was anxious, he also knew that if Ji Miaohua was already under the control of the flute sound, if he acted rashly, he would only kill all his last hope in the cradle. He calmed down and said, "I seemed to hear the flute sound just now. I wonder who was blowing it?"

The man in red suddenly drew his sword and waved it at him.

Duanmu Huichun immediately came to the door with her backhand.

when.

The knife slashed the door, and it was three points into the wood.

Duanmu Huichun looked at the blade that was exposed on the door with a expressionless face. After a while, the knife was pulled back. The man in red dress cursed in Western Qiang language for a few words, then turned around and left.

Duanmu Huichun didn't expect that one day, the book used by Taomo was only used, Fangheng Shao would happen to him. If he knew the Western Qiang language, he might be able to catch a man in red clothes to torture and confess, but now, even if he can catch someone, he can't ask.

If he had entered such a place where he was unfamiliar with the place and could not even understand the language, he would have made complete preparations. Last time he had no choice, but this time it was because... he was with Ji Miaohua.

Duanmu frowned.

Although he still reminded himself not to trust Ji Miaohua wholeheartedly, his subconscious behavior had already surrendered early.

Duanmu Huichun pinched her eyebrows hard. (Update our speed first) At this moment, he shouldn't think about these chores anymore. The most important thing is to rescue people and take them away safely. He quietly pressed against the door and listened to the movement for a while, and forced himself to imagine what happened to Ji Miaohua after being caught by Hu Xianmei. It was not until the silence was restored outside that he quietly opened the door, then picked up a small piece of wooden that he had broken off the leg of the stool and threw it into the distance.

The methods of voting east and attacking west are the same as those of the Western Qiang in the Central Plains.

There was indeed movement outside. Duanmu Huichun saw the red clothes flashing in the dark, so she didn't dare to hesitate. She immediately went out and touched the room next to her. Before entering the room, he clearly heard that there were people living in the room. If he remembered correctly, it should be a fellow student in Xiao Deng's previous sect before he joined the Demon Sect. Before he found out where Ji Miaohua was, he had to contact some people and explain their whereabouts so that there would be no one who knew about the information when an accident happened.
To be continued...