Remember it in one second

In the blink of an eye, Meng Wuyou turned his head down and turned over the wall.

Han Shaoling almost exploded in place.

He glanced left and right, grabbed the halyard that had not yet been fully tightened, and jumped down without hesitation.

The familiar plot was staged again, Han Shaoling grabbed Meng Wuyou's ankle, and the two were hanging dangerously outside the city wall.

"Han Shaoling, don't mind me! Let go, let go! You will have an accident if you go on like this!" Meng Wuyou shouted anxiously.

Sang Yuanyuan felt that she was really powerful, and she could still shout in full anger with her head down.

Han Shaoling: "..." If I hadn't been poisoned by you, I would have let it go!

I saw You Wuming exuded a strong villainous aura all over his body, he smiled gloomily, jumped on the wall, pulled out the big black knife with his backhand, and slashed it cleanly.

The lowering rope snapped.

Sang couldn't help but slapped twice: "Nice job."

Nobb's villain is a treasure in the world!

I just don't know if the 30-foot city wall is enough to fall to death a powerhouse of the Eighth Heaven of Lingming Realm. If Han Shaoling was really thrown to death, the marriage contract and the concentric contract would be automatically terminated... Sang Yuan couldn't help but think.

A strong person in the Lingming Realm can resonate with the same spiritual essence between heaven and earth. Han Shaoling is a metal, and I saw him pulling Meng Wuyou up and holding it in the crook of his left arm, and a bright white light appeared in his right hand. The black iron giant wall grabbed heavily——

The harsh metal friction sound immediately overshadowed the wailing of the ghost.

I saw above the iron wall, a deep ditch several meters long appeared in an instant, Venus splashed all over, and the black iron beneath my feet seemed to tremble faintly.

The falling trend of Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou immediately slowed down a lot.

On the city wall, Han Shaoling's personal guards have drawn their swords to face each other, and the quiet people are naturally not vegetarians. The two sides confronted nervously, but the initiator happily hugged Sang Yuanyuan's shoulders and rushed towards the bottom of the city wall. Lowly and excitedly: "Go down, down, down!"

Just like the avid gamblers in the casino.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Under the city walls are full of ghosts.

The corpse transport team that had no time to withdraw to the city had already been drowned by the ghosts. Around them, a circle of blood-red ghosts corpses piled higher and higher. A dying squad.

Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou also fell straight into the pile of demons.

If something happened to your lord, Hanzhou naturally couldn't sit on the sidelines.

The city gate was pulled open, and a group of regular troops rushed out of the gate riding on the beasts of clouds.

Incidentally, the team was also rescued.

Sang Yuanyuan had just entered the path of cultivation, and his physique had not improved significantly. Standing at the top of the 30-foot wall and looking down, it was like looking down from a high-rise building with more than 30 stories.

I saw that the corpse transport team that had been besieged for a long time struggled out from the bottom of the corpse pile and jumped on the cavalry's cloud beast.

In a team of more than fifty people, only ten people survived.

The attack of the underworld demons was even more frantic. The red waves were higher than one, and they slammed over. Many underworld demons had no time to slow down, and they slammed directly on the city wall, bursting into large pools of blood.

Amid this wild wave, the cavalry formation was also crumbling.

Fortunately, Han Shaoling made his own way, smashed a bloody path with one hand, successfully rendezvoused with the army, and was protected in the middle and returned to the city.

The price is fresh corpses everywhere.

The sound of the underworld demon biting flesh and bones spread far and wide, and some people and the Yunjian beast had not yet died, and issued high or low screams, making people tense.

Sang Yuanyuan's scalp was numb and his body was tense.

You Wuming gave a soft "Yeah", grabbed her arm, and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, the surnamed Han is going to settle accounts with me."

He grabbed her, jumped on the short-lived back, rolled down the city wall like a gust of wind, and circled to the Youjun garrison in the south.

The temporary palace is made of large blocks of black stone, and it has everything inside.

You Wuming pulled the reins and stayed outside for a while. After making sure that Han Shaoling hadn't caught up, he returned to his lazy look and asked people to prepare hot water and meals.

He dragged her wrist and stepped into the side hall.

The silent waiter had prepared a large wooden bucket, which was filled with hot water steaming with white mist, and on one side were two sets of transparent soap, pure white cotton cloth, and clean clothes.

Sang Yuanyuan's heart was pounding in his chest.

He wouldn't want to bathe with her, would he?

You Wuming took her to the edge of the barrel.

"You Wuming," Sang Yuanyuan asked with drooping eyes, "Do you really want me to die?"

He has already started to pick up her clothes.

Hear the words, take action.

He stepped forward and pressed against her.

He was actually very tall. When the two were close to each other, she only reached his collarbone. To see his expression, she had to raise her head.

"You mean sympathy?" There was no emotion in his voice.

San nodded far away.

When a monarch marries a wife, he concludes a contract of unity, which is stored in the capital of heaven.

A woman who has formed a concordance with other men will be attacked by heart poison and suffer to death if she has sex with other men before breaking the contract.

Of course, it only constrains women, not constrains

man.

If you want to break up the contract and leave, you need to go to the capital of heaven together, get the emperor's approval, return the concentric contract, and burn it down. Only then can a marriage be truly concluded.

When Sang Yuanyuan decided to leave Han Shaoling, he never thought about which man he would be involved with.

She just wanted to go back to Sangzhou to live her life. It would be best if Han Shaoling was willing to leave, but if he was unwilling, he would have to wait until he and Meng Wuyou made a life-and-death promise, and then he would have to ask her to make room for his sweetheart.

Who knows that there will be a ghost in the middle.

Thinking about it again, if it weren't for him, I don't know what situation I would be in at this moment.

She raised her eyes, her eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, and her red lips were slightly opened. She asked again: "You saved me so hard, are you going to kill me now?"

There was a clear anger in his eyes.

"Yes." He wrapped her around her, jumped lightly, and fell straight into the water.

Soon, several soaked clothes were thrown out of the bucket.

His eyes were terrifyingly deep, and the slightly delicate Adam's apple rolled up and down, faintly a bit hideous.

"Don't you like me?" He pinched her jaw, a weird smile floating on the corner of his lips, "Isn't it a happy thing to die for someone you like? Why, you lied to me?"

Sang Yuanyuan was surrounded by him, she felt the temperature on his body was rising rapidly, two clusters of dark flames ignited in his black eyes, she seemed to see the legendary scene - he is blood and fire The incarnation of , to burn everything in front of him.

The first to be destroyed was her weak, small body.

He was tall, and most of his body was above the water.

Slightly thin, but very powerful, unlike when wearing clothes, he looks like a lazy playboy, which makes people mistakenly think that he is weak.

Actually a perfect man, if not a lunatic.

"Dare to lie to me, you will die even worse." The lunatic smiled and said to her.

"I want to live for the person I like more." She looked directly at his slightly distorted eyes, stretched out her arms, and boldly embraced him, "Even if it's hard to live, I want to live well for what I like. add some joy to the people.”

She looked up at him with a small face: "You Wuming, give yourself a chance. I will accompany you to do a lot of interesting things, far better than this moment of joy."

He stared at her. Don't be afraid of him, dare to say that he likes the woman he has never seen before, and probably will never see him again in the future.

The weird smile on the corners of his lips gradually solidified.

Although he was in the hot water, Sang Yuanyuan felt that he was chilling all over. She gritted her teeth, not letting herself make the sound of teeth fighting.

"Really?" His thin lips moved, and he said lightly.

Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly nodded, and an uncontrollable tear rolled out, falling straight into the white mist.

"No one has ever put me off my mind."

As he spoke, he pressed her against the barrel wall.

The water wave swayed, and he bullied him up, forcing her to a corner.

The temperature on his body is astonishingly high, and his actions are very reckless. At this moment, he has no intention to hide it, just like a little beast who is about to be slaughtered for the first time.

Sang Yuanyuan's lips curled into a wry smile.

Yes, You Wuming is just such a lunatic who acts neatly and doesn't drag his feet.

When he threw Mengyouyou and cut off Han Shaoling's iron lock, she also applauded him.

Now it's her turn. Well, he has to deal with her cleanly too.

The hopeless struggle only makes the hunter more excited.

"When my heart is poisoned, don't stop." She wrapped his arms around his neck and stopped avoiding him, "I hope the happiness you give me can overcome the pain of poisoning."

It was at this moment that he found the hidden door that could not be found everywhere.

Advance and retreat, only in one thought. He hesitated, his dark eyes flickering violently.

Sang leaned forward and kissed his slightly stiff lips.

This time, she smelled him.

It is a floral fragrance with a bit of bitterness, very strong, the kind of desolate and gorgeous taste before it was shattered.

A tear slid down the corner of her smiling lips, accompanied by lilac, and fell between his lips.

You Wuming gave a slight shock, and suddenly, the army collapsed.

...

He confiscated her jade slip and locked her in his bedroom.

His expression was so terrifyingly gloomy that he pointed at her and ordered her fiercely not to make any noise to disturb him.

He has to do business in the study next door.

He pretended to be calm, and he fled in embarrassment.

Sang Yuanyuan felt that this must be the only time in the lunatic You's life that he was embarrassed.

From time to time, she would hear irritable footsteps coming back and pacing next door.

She didn't stay in the bed honestly, but quietly went down to check his place.

She knew she wouldn't have such good luck next time.

After all, You Wuming is a peerless powerhouse—his cultivation is already in the Spiritual Glory Realm, several times higher than Han Shaoling.

The first time, just by accident.

Of course, it is not known whether there will be any shadows left.

Sang Yuanyuan didn't know how he insisted on performing the whole scene later.

Facing those black eyes that clearly raised infinite annoyance, she pretended to know nothing, kissed the corners of his lips and cheeks, thanked him for letting her go, and imagined the two of them for a while.

s future……

He deserves to be the big guy who has won the golden man.

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