Night fell quietly, and the fog on the mountain became thicker. The sound of swords colliding sounded particularly harsh in the quiet barren mountains. Chu Jiangnan had no expression on his face, and he was not even watching, but just listening quietly.
Behind Chu Jiangnan, Jing Zhongyue seemed to hear the shrill sound of the blade breaking through the air, full of joy, and was trembling slightly, eager to escape the constraints of the scabbard.
Chu Jiangnan suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his pupils. He lowered his head and saw the sword light that made him moved. He happened to hear the angry roar of the two men in the middle.
They slashed three people, but their weapons were also knocked away and they were powerless to fight again!
The middle-aged young woman lost her support and was forced to retreat by five Miao people holding big swords. She retreated straight to her back against a towering ancient tree, and she had no choice but to retreat.
Among the five people, one of them waved his seat casually. The middle-aged young woman suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance. She knew something was wrong and hurriedly sucked, but it was too late. She felt dizzy and fainted on the ground.
The man bent down and picked up the middle-aged young woman who was limping on the ground. He kissed her delicate pink face a few times and laughed wildly.
Hei Miao Gouzi, you should release Lan Aya soon, otherwise my Five Poison Clan will not let you go...
You are so brave that you dare to violate the ban on the Witch Palace...
Aya means elder sister in Miao language, and the Wudian is the highest spiritual leader of the Miao people. He enjoys worship in many Miao villages and has great power. The prohibition means that no evil spirit is allowed to be practiced or raped women...
Violators will be thrown into the Five Poison Kiln and suffer from purgatory.
When they heard the two injured men shouting out of the Witch Palace, the five black seedlings trembled, but when they looked at the beautiful and charming Lan Jiaofeng, they looked at each other, and a hint of cruelty flashed in their eyes. As long as they were done cleanly, even if they had no evidence, they could not convict people for no reason.
The leader of the five people, who used the incense to ask for the people, gave the four subordinates a fierce look. The latter knew it and turned around and walked towards the two injured Five Poison Sect men.
Lan Fengjiao was taken to the pill, and her strength seemed to be exhausted. Seeing Hei Miaozi looking at her with a lustful smile, she couldn't help but feel shocked. She supported her body with her hands and moved backwards, but found that she was weak, so scared that she lost her lust and screamed.
Hei Miaozi grabbed Lan Fengjiao's ankles and spread her beautiful legs apart. Lan Fengjiao struggled hard, Hei Miaozi took off Lan Fengjiao's lower skirt. Lan Fengjiao was so scared that she grabbed her pants tightly with both hands and prevented him from peeling them off. However, she was weak and weak, how could she be able to beat Hei Miaozi with thick arms and round waist?
With a swish, Lan Fengjiao's lower skirt had been pulled down by him. Hei Seizuki's eyes were glowing, staring at her Jiao's well-proportioned and slender.
Lan Fengjiao was shy and anxious, curled up her legs and avoided her back. Hei Miaozi grabbed Lan Fengjiao's ankles again, pulled her into her arms, and pulled her to her side. She took off all her clothes in three or two, and tore off her top clothes with a squeak. Suddenly, only one underwear and underwear were left on Lan Fengjiao.
Hei Miaozi grabbed Lan Fengjiao's hair and leaned against her pink face with the ugly straight between her legs. Lan Fengjiao looked at his disgusting ugly thing in horror, wishing she could chop it up and feed it to the insects with one knife. Of course, ordinary people would think of feeding dogs, but Miao girls said to feed the insects.
Hei Miaozi laughed and wanted to pull her underwear open. Lan Fengjiao held the underwear tightly with both hands to prevent him from succeeding. Hei Miaozi didn't force it, and leaned down with his big hand and stroked Lan Fengjiao's fingers through the underwear.
Lan Fengjiao's whole body trembled, her two legs couldn't help but stand straight, but immediately woke up from the stimulation and hurriedly put their legs together.
The vicious black seedling frowned and tore off Lan Fengjiao's underwear. A pair of snow-white meat balls popped up. Lan Fengjiao hurriedly hugged her hands to cover up the leak.
Hei Miaozi took advantage of Lan Fengjiao's underwear when she left her hands to cover her chest with her hands covering her infinite spring scenery, and pulled Lan Fengjiao's underwear off and pulled it to her knees.
At that time, Lan Fengjiao, the saint of the Five Poisons Sect who was famous in Miaojiang, had already displayed her body in front of an ugly black seedling.
Lan Feng was shy and angry, protecting the tall and plump breasts on her chest with one hand, and covering the private and shameful areas between her legs with the other hand. Her beautiful and slender legs were tightly closed, but she didn't expect how this posture looked so sensuous.
Seeing that two white-miao men were about to die in the hands of four black-miao people, Chu Jiangnan roared, drew his sword and jumped high from the steep mountain peak, slashing at the four people who had the advantage. Chu Jiangnan's robe floated, and it looked like a ghost in the dark night.
The knife that Chu Jiangnan seemed to be slashing was a killer move from the eight methods in the well. As soon as the knife move was used, the four black-skinned men in the sword wind immediately felt very uncomfortable.
A simple knife forced the four of them to the situation where Chu Jiangnan and the two Bai Miao men who fought back to death.
Chu Jiangnan held Jing Zhongyue in his hand back to the scabbard behind him, and looked coldly at the two Five Poison Sect men who had rescued him from death.
Chu Jiangnan just now solved the two of them in a flash of his fingers, and the rest was left to the two Five Poisons Cult men who were besieged. Save when it is time to save physical strength. Why bother yourself so hard? Keep your energy? It is not better to do some exercise that is beneficial to your body and mind.
In a blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, causing the middle-aged man with the mace to crack one of the skulls with a stick, causing the big man who cut the horse to break out like lightning, cutting the other man's head off his body and swelling into the air.
Taking advantage of the incident, Lan Fengjiao grabbed the clothes on the ground and put them on her body randomly, revealing a large piece of pink skin, making her look even more gorgeous and charming.
Seeing that his four black seedlings were dealt with by the other party as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, the black seedling man was frightened and sweated from his head. He was not good at witchcraft and his skills were pretty good, but compared with a innate master like Chu Jiangnan, the gap was completely in the sky and underground.
Although Chu Jiangnan no longer had the intention to take action, facing the two masters of Bai Miao, his life might not be guaranteed. Thinking of this, his eyes rolled and he shouted: Don’t come here.
While speaking, he suddenly pulled Lan Fengjiao beside him to him, and pulled her big hand hard. Suddenly, the snow-white skin on Lan Fengjiao's chest was exposed, and a corner of the emerald green underwear appeared inside, which could not wrap around her plump and straight breasts, causing the two Five Poisons to subconsciously look away.
No one expected that he would use such despicable means to deal with a weak woman without martial arts. Seeing that the other party stopped as he said and knew that his approach had worked, the black-skinned man was overjoyed and even more rude. He pulled it hard, Lan Fengjiao's clothes that had just been put on her body were immediately pulled open, and the underwear was slightly trembling under the force, and her slender waist was coveted. Under the light of light and darkness in the woods, Lan Fengjiao's figure was even more attractive.
Even the black-miao man who was holding the hostage was a little stunned. He looked at her body obsessively, and a fire broke out in his eyes. His hands slowly slid from Lan Fengjiao's chest, very slowly and lightly. He fully felt the smoothness and softness of her skin. He slashed across her lower abdomen, inserted his fingers between her legs like skirts, and then gently supported Lan Fengjiao's cheeks and asked the two white-miao men: Your "Feng Huáng Girl" from the Five Poisons Sect is really a water spirit!
Lan Fengjiao was left with underwear and underwear. Her slender and well-proportioned figure was completely exposed to the air. Her white and flawless skin, especially the dark area between her legs, was even more fascinating.
No one spoke, the black-miao man smiled proudly and said: Your Five Poisons Sect relies on their superb poison skills and domineering. But I imagine that today, the noble Feng Huáng girl in the sect will become my plaything.
He seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he was saying to Chu Jiangnan. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Lan Fengjiao's underwear on her chest and pulled it away. The two pink and white plums suddenly jumped out. The black-skinned man couldn't help but reach out to squeeze it and let out a lewd smile.
But as soon as his laughter came out, a cold air rushed over, and then a cold light suddenly appeared, almost like a meteor flashing through the sky, dazzling and short-lived.
The black-miao man instinctively held Lan Fengjiao's slender waist and jumped back with all his strength. Before the person could land, he heard a burst of ticacies. When he looked down, he couldn't help but scream in fear. It turned out that he had been broken in half, cut into two pieces, and his intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground.
The black-skinned man's body fell to the ground with a thunderous body. One was not dead yet, and his face was on half of his body, gasping heavily. The scene was so terrifying that it made people feel that the eighteenth-level Shura Hell was just like this.
Chu Jiangnan slashed out with a knife, and only had one thought in his mind. Since it was the Five Poison Sect, why didn’t the two great men use poison? Moreover, this young woman is the saint of the Five Poison Sect, and she is actually a weak woman with no power. How can such a sect dominate in a world of isolated from the world and prey on the weak?
A demon sword killed the last black man. Lan Fengjiao, who had lost her strength, huh and threw her body to the ground. Chu Jiangnan was quick-witted and hugged her with big hands, and hugged her warm and soft jade.
The middle-aged man looked up at the tall Chu Jiangnan and his long hair, as if he had remembered something, and looked at Chu Jiangnan in surprise without saying anything; another young man with a knife still recalled Chu Jiangnan's strange Demon Sword just now, and he didn't say anything.
Seeing that the black Miao was given the head, the saint was safe, which made the middle-aged man with a mace come back to his senses and said loudly: Here is Zhuo Mu of the Five Poisons Sect. Thank you for your life-saving grace. May I ask your name.
Lan Fengjiao, who was held in Chu Jiangnan's arms, seemed to faintly fainted, and he said in a faint voice: I am going down to Chu Jiangnan, just a passerby.
In order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, Chu Jiangnan wanted to support Lan Fengjiao by two men from the Five Poisons Sect, but the other party avoided such a delicate, tender, and mature beauty who seemed to be dripping honey. However, they avoided her like snakes and scorpions, or the respect for her was better than anything else.
The young man holding the sabre in his hand said excitedly: My name is Misanap, thank you for your help.
Chu Jiangnan still had no expression on his face, no sorrow, no joy, no worries. He looked at the heavy thick back in Misanap's hand and smiled: Your sword technique is powerful and strong, very good.
Zhuo Mu pondered for a moment and said: The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. The young master saved our saint. In the future, the young master would be useful and he would give us the instructions.
Misanap looked at Chu Jiangnan and smiled and said: Young Master, it’s getting late today. Why don’t you invite you to our village to rest for a night, and then go on a journey tomorrow?
Chu Jiangnan's heart was as illusory as the clouds and mists on the mountain. No one could see clearly what his heart was thinking. He nodded gently. It was too difficult for him to find the nine-winged golden silkworm in the Miao area alone. It was better to hang out with the Miao people and wait for an opportunity to act.
Behind Chu Jiangnan, Jing Zhongyue seemed to hear the shrill sound of the blade breaking through the air, full of joy, and was trembling slightly, eager to escape the constraints of the scabbard.
Chu Jiangnan suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his pupils. He lowered his head and saw the sword light that made him moved. He happened to hear the angry roar of the two men in the middle.
They slashed three people, but their weapons were also knocked away and they were powerless to fight again!
The middle-aged young woman lost her support and was forced to retreat by five Miao people holding big swords. She retreated straight to her back against a towering ancient tree, and she had no choice but to retreat.
Among the five people, one of them waved his seat casually. The middle-aged young woman suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance. She knew something was wrong and hurriedly sucked, but it was too late. She felt dizzy and fainted on the ground.
The man bent down and picked up the middle-aged young woman who was limping on the ground. He kissed her delicate pink face a few times and laughed wildly.
Hei Miao Gouzi, you should release Lan Aya soon, otherwise my Five Poison Clan will not let you go...
You are so brave that you dare to violate the ban on the Witch Palace...
Aya means elder sister in Miao language, and the Wudian is the highest spiritual leader of the Miao people. He enjoys worship in many Miao villages and has great power. The prohibition means that no evil spirit is allowed to be practiced or raped women...
Violators will be thrown into the Five Poison Kiln and suffer from purgatory.
When they heard the two injured men shouting out of the Witch Palace, the five black seedlings trembled, but when they looked at the beautiful and charming Lan Jiaofeng, they looked at each other, and a hint of cruelty flashed in their eyes. As long as they were done cleanly, even if they had no evidence, they could not convict people for no reason.
The leader of the five people, who used the incense to ask for the people, gave the four subordinates a fierce look. The latter knew it and turned around and walked towards the two injured Five Poison Sect men.
Lan Fengjiao was taken to the pill, and her strength seemed to be exhausted. Seeing Hei Miaozi looking at her with a lustful smile, she couldn't help but feel shocked. She supported her body with her hands and moved backwards, but found that she was weak, so scared that she lost her lust and screamed.
Hei Miaozi grabbed Lan Fengjiao's ankles and spread her beautiful legs apart. Lan Fengjiao struggled hard, Hei Miaozi took off Lan Fengjiao's lower skirt. Lan Fengjiao was so scared that she grabbed her pants tightly with both hands and prevented him from peeling them off. However, she was weak and weak, how could she be able to beat Hei Miaozi with thick arms and round waist?
With a swish, Lan Fengjiao's lower skirt had been pulled down by him. Hei Seizuki's eyes were glowing, staring at her Jiao's well-proportioned and slender.
Lan Fengjiao was shy and anxious, curled up her legs and avoided her back. Hei Miaozi grabbed Lan Fengjiao's ankles again, pulled her into her arms, and pulled her to her side. She took off all her clothes in three or two, and tore off her top clothes with a squeak. Suddenly, only one underwear and underwear were left on Lan Fengjiao.
Hei Miaozi grabbed Lan Fengjiao's hair and leaned against her pink face with the ugly straight between her legs. Lan Fengjiao looked at his disgusting ugly thing in horror, wishing she could chop it up and feed it to the insects with one knife. Of course, ordinary people would think of feeding dogs, but Miao girls said to feed the insects.
Hei Miaozi laughed and wanted to pull her underwear open. Lan Fengjiao held the underwear tightly with both hands to prevent him from succeeding. Hei Miaozi didn't force it, and leaned down with his big hand and stroked Lan Fengjiao's fingers through the underwear.
Lan Fengjiao's whole body trembled, her two legs couldn't help but stand straight, but immediately woke up from the stimulation and hurriedly put their legs together.
The vicious black seedling frowned and tore off Lan Fengjiao's underwear. A pair of snow-white meat balls popped up. Lan Fengjiao hurriedly hugged her hands to cover up the leak.
Hei Miaozi took advantage of Lan Fengjiao's underwear when she left her hands to cover her chest with her hands covering her infinite spring scenery, and pulled Lan Fengjiao's underwear off and pulled it to her knees.
At that time, Lan Fengjiao, the saint of the Five Poisons Sect who was famous in Miaojiang, had already displayed her body in front of an ugly black seedling.
Lan Feng was shy and angry, protecting the tall and plump breasts on her chest with one hand, and covering the private and shameful areas between her legs with the other hand. Her beautiful and slender legs were tightly closed, but she didn't expect how this posture looked so sensuous.
Seeing that two white-miao men were about to die in the hands of four black-miao people, Chu Jiangnan roared, drew his sword and jumped high from the steep mountain peak, slashing at the four people who had the advantage. Chu Jiangnan's robe floated, and it looked like a ghost in the dark night.
The knife that Chu Jiangnan seemed to be slashing was a killer move from the eight methods in the well. As soon as the knife move was used, the four black-skinned men in the sword wind immediately felt very uncomfortable.
A simple knife forced the four of them to the situation where Chu Jiangnan and the two Bai Miao men who fought back to death.
Chu Jiangnan held Jing Zhongyue in his hand back to the scabbard behind him, and looked coldly at the two Five Poison Sect men who had rescued him from death.
Chu Jiangnan just now solved the two of them in a flash of his fingers, and the rest was left to the two Five Poisons Cult men who were besieged. Save when it is time to save physical strength. Why bother yourself so hard? Keep your energy? It is not better to do some exercise that is beneficial to your body and mind.
In a blink of an eye, the situation suddenly changed, causing the middle-aged man with the mace to crack one of the skulls with a stick, causing the big man who cut the horse to break out like lightning, cutting the other man's head off his body and swelling into the air.
Taking advantage of the incident, Lan Fengjiao grabbed the clothes on the ground and put them on her body randomly, revealing a large piece of pink skin, making her look even more gorgeous and charming.
Seeing that his four black seedlings were dealt with by the other party as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, the black seedling man was frightened and sweated from his head. He was not good at witchcraft and his skills were pretty good, but compared with a innate master like Chu Jiangnan, the gap was completely in the sky and underground.
Although Chu Jiangnan no longer had the intention to take action, facing the two masters of Bai Miao, his life might not be guaranteed. Thinking of this, his eyes rolled and he shouted: Don’t come here.
While speaking, he suddenly pulled Lan Fengjiao beside him to him, and pulled her big hand hard. Suddenly, the snow-white skin on Lan Fengjiao's chest was exposed, and a corner of the emerald green underwear appeared inside, which could not wrap around her plump and straight breasts, causing the two Five Poisons to subconsciously look away.
No one expected that he would use such despicable means to deal with a weak woman without martial arts. Seeing that the other party stopped as he said and knew that his approach had worked, the black-skinned man was overjoyed and even more rude. He pulled it hard, Lan Fengjiao's clothes that had just been put on her body were immediately pulled open, and the underwear was slightly trembling under the force, and her slender waist was coveted. Under the light of light and darkness in the woods, Lan Fengjiao's figure was even more attractive.
Even the black-miao man who was holding the hostage was a little stunned. He looked at her body obsessively, and a fire broke out in his eyes. His hands slowly slid from Lan Fengjiao's chest, very slowly and lightly. He fully felt the smoothness and softness of her skin. He slashed across her lower abdomen, inserted his fingers between her legs like skirts, and then gently supported Lan Fengjiao's cheeks and asked the two white-miao men: Your "Feng Huáng Girl" from the Five Poisons Sect is really a water spirit!
Lan Fengjiao was left with underwear and underwear. Her slender and well-proportioned figure was completely exposed to the air. Her white and flawless skin, especially the dark area between her legs, was even more fascinating.
No one spoke, the black-miao man smiled proudly and said: Your Five Poisons Sect relies on their superb poison skills and domineering. But I imagine that today, the noble Feng Huáng girl in the sect will become my plaything.
He seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he was saying to Chu Jiangnan. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Lan Fengjiao's underwear on her chest and pulled it away. The two pink and white plums suddenly jumped out. The black-skinned man couldn't help but reach out to squeeze it and let out a lewd smile.
But as soon as his laughter came out, a cold air rushed over, and then a cold light suddenly appeared, almost like a meteor flashing through the sky, dazzling and short-lived.
The black-miao man instinctively held Lan Fengjiao's slender waist and jumped back with all his strength. Before the person could land, he heard a burst of ticacies. When he looked down, he couldn't help but scream in fear. It turned out that he had been broken in half, cut into two pieces, and his intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground.
The black-skinned man's body fell to the ground with a thunderous body. One was not dead yet, and his face was on half of his body, gasping heavily. The scene was so terrifying that it made people feel that the eighteenth-level Shura Hell was just like this.
Chu Jiangnan slashed out with a knife, and only had one thought in his mind. Since it was the Five Poison Sect, why didn’t the two great men use poison? Moreover, this young woman is the saint of the Five Poison Sect, and she is actually a weak woman with no power. How can such a sect dominate in a world of isolated from the world and prey on the weak?
A demon sword killed the last black man. Lan Fengjiao, who had lost her strength, huh and threw her body to the ground. Chu Jiangnan was quick-witted and hugged her with big hands, and hugged her warm and soft jade.
The middle-aged man looked up at the tall Chu Jiangnan and his long hair, as if he had remembered something, and looked at Chu Jiangnan in surprise without saying anything; another young man with a knife still recalled Chu Jiangnan's strange Demon Sword just now, and he didn't say anything.
Seeing that the black Miao was given the head, the saint was safe, which made the middle-aged man with a mace come back to his senses and said loudly: Here is Zhuo Mu of the Five Poisons Sect. Thank you for your life-saving grace. May I ask your name.
Lan Fengjiao, who was held in Chu Jiangnan's arms, seemed to faintly fainted, and he said in a faint voice: I am going down to Chu Jiangnan, just a passerby.
In order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, Chu Jiangnan wanted to support Lan Fengjiao by two men from the Five Poisons Sect, but the other party avoided such a delicate, tender, and mature beauty who seemed to be dripping honey. However, they avoided her like snakes and scorpions, or the respect for her was better than anything else.
The young man holding the sabre in his hand said excitedly: My name is Misanap, thank you for your help.
Chu Jiangnan still had no expression on his face, no sorrow, no joy, no worries. He looked at the heavy thick back in Misanap's hand and smiled: Your sword technique is powerful and strong, very good.
Zhuo Mu pondered for a moment and said: The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. The young master saved our saint. In the future, the young master would be useful and he would give us the instructions.
Misanap looked at Chu Jiangnan and smiled and said: Young Master, it’s getting late today. Why don’t you invite you to our village to rest for a night, and then go on a journey tomorrow?
Chu Jiangnan's heart was as illusory as the clouds and mists on the mountain. No one could see clearly what his heart was thinking. He nodded gently. It was too difficult for him to find the nine-winged golden silkworm in the Miao area alone. It was better to hang out with the Miao people and wait for an opportunity to act.