Du Kang groaned and fell head first to the ground. The ancient aura from the great desolation dissipated. Weiwei picked up Du Kang and was about to leap away.
At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew from behind. Weiwei was frightened and moved. She tried her best to rush forward more than one zhang. Unfortunately, she had just unsealed and the true qi in her body was not smooth. She was still a step too slow. She felt a slight pain on her shoulder as a silver needle pierced through her flesh.
After Weiwei rushed forward more than ten steps, she felt dizzy and dizzy. The sky and earth were spinning and everything in front of her was only three shadows. She held onto an ancient tree at the side and grabbed nothing but air. She fell head first to the ground, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.
A sneer hung on the corner of Wufeng's mouth as he caught up from behind. He took out a scarlet red rope from his bosom. It was impossible to tell what material it was made of. He reached out and grabbed Weiwei's long hair. In a few moves, he tied up Weiwei firmly.
"Hmph, that old thing didn't have the fortune to enjoy it. Instead, it's me who got it." Wufeng raised Weiwei's white and tender chin with his finger and laughed lewdly. His finger slid down her white and tender swan-like neck. He clicked his tongue. "A thousand year old snake demon, just one step away from transforming into a dragon. I don't know what it tastes like."
"And this guy."
Out of the corner of Wufeng's eyes, he saw Du Kang being pressed down by Weiwei. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but then his killing intent exploded. He wiped his right hand and the long sword on his back whistled out of its sheath. A cold light flashed and the temperature of the entire forest seemed to drop a lot.
The sword was three feet three inches long and three inches long. It was snow white and decorated with ice blue patterns. When the long sword was unsheathed, a trace of frost covered the sword's edge.
With the long sword in hand, Wufeng raised the sword without any explanation and chopped straight at Du Kang's neck. "I don't believe that you can still make trouble after your head is gone!"
"Ding!"
Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air. A stream of light suddenly rushed over and collided with the blade of the sword. The long sword was knocked away and Du Kang's life was saved.
"It's you! You dare to go against my will!?"
Windless turned his head to look at An Ruoxi who was standing quietly under the tree behind him. His expression was bewildered as he lowered his sword to the ground. "Do you know what punishment you will receive for what you just did?"
"Sleeping with dogs, eating sperm for three days."
An Ruoxi's face was expressionless, her eyes cold. The Passion Flower flew back to her and landed on her fingertips, spinning. "Wufeng, do you remember the first time we met?"
"You … you broke the Desire Slave Lock?
This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible! "
Windless looked as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime. He roared loudly, but his feet retreated inch by inch. "Motherf * cker, this whore actually broke through the Slave Desire Chains and recovered her consciousness. I am still not her opponent now. I can only retreat quickly and come back in the future!"
"Do you want to leave?"
An Ruoxi's light words scared Windless so much that his body trembled. He froze on the spot, not daring to make any small movements. Because a small and exquisite pearl flower had already stopped at his throat. The sharp aura even cut off a piece of his hair.
"No … no," Windless loosened his hand and threw the long sword in his hand beside his feet. He raised both his hands and smiled. With an expression of reminiscence, he affectionately said, "I naturally remember the first time we met. I will never forget it for the rest of my life."
"At that time, you were still a doctoral student at Beijing University. You participated in the comic exhibition organized by the school. You wore a wide-sleeved flowing dress and floated like a fairy. You were like Chang 'e descending to the mortal world from the moon. You didn't have a trace of worldly aura, holy and cold like a goddess …"
"Enough!"
An Ruoxi coldly berated. Her long hair was scattered over her shoulders. Tears actually appeared in her limpid eyes. Pointing at Windless, she roared, "It's all because of you!
Deceiving my heart, destroying my innocence, and then using me as a slave, wantonly humiliating me for pleasure!
You are simply not human, you are not even comparable to a beast! "
"Yes, yes, I am not even comparable to a beast, but didn't you also enjoy it at that time?
I remember that at that time, you had an unsatisfied look on your face. Just thinking about it makes my cock move. Oh right, I still have a video. Do you want to see how you look like? "Windless laughed like the most shameless smelly hooligan.
But An Ruoxi's face was deathly pale. Her lips trembled. Windless, the Passion Flower emitted a sharp buzzing sound as it streaked across the sky.
"Imperial order!" Windless' left hand formed a sword sign and roared. A ray of light rushed out from his forehead and landed on An Ruoxi's body.
The Passion Flower whistled and drew a beautiful arc in the air. It collided with the ray of light. With a "puchi" sound, the ray of light shattered and turned into specks of fireflies that dissipated.
An Ruoxi knew that she had been tricked. She hurriedly used her body technique to move three meters away.
"Bang!"
In the depths of the quiet jungle, a gunshot rang out. An Ruoxi covered her lower abdomen and fell to the ground under an old tree. Bright red blood seeped out from between her fingers and dyed a large area of her clothes red.
"Hahaha … Hahaha …" Windless held a bright silver Desert Eagle in his hand and laughed very carefreely. Step by step, he slowly walked in front of An Ruoxi. He lifted his leg and stepped on her hand that was pressing on the wound. He forcefully stepped on it and immediately felt a sharp pain. An Ruoxi couldn't help but cry out in pain. She raised her head and stared fiercely at Windless who was smiling. "Windless, you will have retribution!"
It was just a few words, but An Ruoxi seemed to have used up all her strength. Every word was squeezed out from between her teeth.
After saying that, she actually closed her eyes and lay down with her head raised. A trace of black blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
"Biting your tongue to commit suicide!?"
Windless laughed coldly. He spun the Desert Eagle on his fingertips and inserted it back into the holster tied to his leg. Both of his hands constantly changed hand seals. One after another, invisible runes entered An Ruoxi's body that was gradually turning cold. A total of nine runes. Then, his right hand was like a claw. He grabbed at the space between An Ruoxi's eyebrows and actually pulled out an illusory figure. It was An Ruoxi's three souls and seven mortal forms. He restrained it in his palm and coldly said, "An Ruoxi, alive, you are my person. Dead, you are my ghost. You can't escape from the palm of my hand. Don't worry, I will take good care of your body. You should know what methods I have.
Ah, hahaha … "His laughter was carefree and arrogant. He reached out and grabbed the collar of An Ruoxi's qipao. With a forceful pull, the silk qipao was torn apart, revealing a red undergarment. That plump, milky white body with graceful and exquisite curves made it impossible for any man to resist.
"Little lotus flower, I have finally found you!"
Suddenly, a faint voice came. Windless' laughter came to an abrupt end. He raised his head in astonishment and looked at the tallest branch of an old tree in the dense forest. A touch of white clothes fluttered in the wind. Long hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders. A white veil covered half of her peerless face. Her eyes were cold as she looked at him.
"Cloud Steamed Cuisine, it's you!" Daoist Windless' expression changed greatly. He turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation.
"Still want to run?
Do you know that in order to catch you, I ran more than half of China? Since I have met you today, don't even think about leaving! "
A playful girl walked out from the depths of the dense forest. She had short hair, almond-shaped eyes, and peach cheeks. In her hand was a miaodao that was dragged on the ground.
"Cloud Steamed Wine?!
Even you are here! "
Windless' face was ashen. He staggered back to the side of An Ruoxi's corpse. Suddenly, he lifted his leg and kicked An Ruoxi's body, sending her flying towards the Cloud Steamed Wine.