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Chapter 86 86. Gu

Luo Shuanghan didn't know at this moment that his situation was a little dangerous.

She snuggled into the arms of a Miao boy, a little tipsy: "Why do I look at you...you look familiar?"

The young man from Miao Jiang was very beautiful, with some paint on his face, which made him look a bit more wild. Hearing this, he laughed angrily and said, "This is the first time the fairy has come back. Could it be that she recognizes me as someone else?"

When Luo Shuanghan heard this voice, he immediately frowned, sat up, looked at the Miao boy, and said in an unquestionable tone: "...Take off the paint on your face and let me take a look."

The young man from Miaojiang was stunned for a moment, and then he said aggrievedly: "Fairy is so ruthless, this is our totem of Miaojiang, it cannot be removed easily."

Luo Shuanghan chuckled, and then suddenly strangled the young Miao Jiang boy by the neck, but the other two gentlemen beside him seemed to have seen nothing, still clinging to Luo Shuanghan's side.

Luo Shuanghan narrowed his eyes, and then laughed: "Wuyou, do you really think that I have been away from Kaitai Palace for many years and don't recognize you?"

Wuyou laughed, and then affectionately touched Luo Shuanghan's hand strangling his neck: "Young Palace Mistress really has good eyesight."

Luo Shuang looked at him coldly: "I'm not some young palace master."

After a pause, a sneering smile appeared on her face: "Did Luo Zhishan send you here? He planted two kinds of Gu on me back then, and they were all from you. I didn't ask him to settle the score, but you took the initiative." We got here."

Wuyou removed Luo Shuanghan's hand from his neck, then gently licked Luo Shuanghan's palm, and laughed: "What did the young palace master say? The palace master also loves you - still You Wuyou, Wuyou loves the Young Palace Master the most, doesn't the Young Palace Master know?"

Luo Shuang gave him a cold look, and then wiped the place Wuyou had licked fiercely with a handkerchief: "Yes, I love me so much, if I hadn't desperately taken out the Gu worms, I'm afraid I would have been reduced to you by now." Is it forbidden with the two of them?"

After a pause, she pulled out the sword on her body, held it against Wuyou's throat with a very fast movement, and then smiled evilly: "I was stupid back then, and I knew I just wanted to kill you, the poisoner. , the Gu will be solved naturally—"

A trace of blood came out from Wuyou's neck, but he didn't feel the pain at all, and laughed loudly: "Young Palace Mistress killed me, hurry up—"

Luo Shuanghan bent her lips, and then really exerted force, but in just a moment, her hands suddenly became weak, the sword fell to the ground, and her whole body was limp in Wuyou's arms.

Wuyou smiled and kissed Luo Shuanghan's lips, and said softly, rubbing his ears together: "Young Palace Master, why are you throwing yourself into your arms?"

Luo Shuanghan felt sick and wanted to push Wuyou away, but he had no strength, so he could only stare at him with murderous intent in his eyes: "What kind of Gu did you have?"

Wuyou lightly bit Luo Shuanghan's lips, and rebuked dissatisfiedly: "Young Palace Master asked knowingly! What else could it be besides Spring Night Gu?"

Luo Shuanghan closed her eyes.

Spring night Gu... "The spring night is bitter and the days are high, and the king will not go to court early from now on".

She opened her eyes suddenly and looked at Wuyou: "You'd better not touch me, otherwise you will die once my Gu poison wears off."

Wuyou wrapped his arms around Luo Shuanghan's waist, and said affectionately: "If you die under the peony flower, you'll be flirtatious even if you're a ghost."

While talking, his subordinates didn't stop, they circled Luo Shuanghan's back waist one after another, and touched the girdle.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the private room was kicked open.

A chilling voice sounded: "Where did the Maori come from?"

Worriless: "...?"

The person who came was Jiang Xingmeng.

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at Wuyou with disgust: "Second Senior Sister, what kind of eyes do you have? What are the paintings on the Maori's face?"

A helpless voice came from behind Jiang Xingmeng: "Sister Huang, this is the totem painting of Miao Jiang."

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at Jiang Ci, and said "ah": "Well, from Miao Jiang, let go of my second senior sister, hurry up."

Wuyou's face was ugly, and then he laughed: "What are you? How dare you command me?"

Jiang Xingmeng showed a smirk: "I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Li and my name is Chengqing. Just call me Chengqing."

Worriless: "...?"

Why do I feel that you are coaxing me, you little dog?
Jiang Xingmeng grinned: "This Miaojiang man, what's your name?"

Wuyou couldn't figure out what Jiang Xingmeng was doing, so he said calmly, "My name is Wuyou."

Jiang Xingmeng nodded: "Okay, no smoking."

Worry-free: "...it's worry-free, worry-free worry-free."

Jiang Xingmeng happily said: "Understood, no rest."

Worriless: "."

If he still doesn't understand that Jiang Xingmeng is playing with him now, then all these years will be in vain.

He squinted his eyes, then put down Luo Shuanghan, stood up, and transformed into a bone stick in his hand, with nine skulls hanging on it.

But he discovered that both Li Negqing and the man behind her were only at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Wuyou smiled coldly: "You dare to break into Fengxue Tower after two foundation building stages. How brave you are."

Jiang Xingmeng rubbed his brows impatiently: "Senior brother, he didn't say anything about you, he didn't take you seriously, he just looked down on you! Come on, it's time to prove yourself!"

Nan Zhixiang: "..."

Nan Zhixiang bit the bullet, walked out from the dark, looked at Wuyou, his eyes turned cold: "Wuyou, I advise you to be more sensible!"

Worriless: "..."

Fuck (a kind of plant), how many times have I said it, he is called Wuyou! ! !

But he didn't dare to be presumptuous, he couldn't see clearly this person's cultivation, he could only explain one reason - his cultivation was higher than his own.

Nan Zhixiang glanced at Luo Shuanghan who was leaning against the wall, then his face changed, and he angrily said: "You actually gave her the Spring Night Gu?!"

Wuyou was startled, and anxiously, he couldn't help but make a slip of the tongue: "How do you know this is the Spring Night Gu?"

Nan Zhixiang rolled up his sleeves and looked at Wuyou with a sneer: "Gu? Those are all leftovers from your grandfather and I playing."

As soon as the words fell, Nan Zhixiang pierced three silver needles from his fingers, and pierced Wuyou's eyebrows straight and precisely.

He was just right, not only making Wuyou miserable, but also making him unable to move.

Wuyou fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Nan Zhilian hurriedly walked towards Luo Shuanghan, pricked him with three or two needles, and a pink Gu worm emerged from Luo Shuanghan's ear.

This scene makes people feel terrified.

Jiang Xingmeng kicked Wuyou, who was lying on the ground, and cursed: "You who kill a thousand swords, do you have an intracranial disease? Others use the upper sword as a weapon, but you use the lower sword as a face!"

Everything that sounds bad comes out.

Jiang Ci patted Jiang Xingmeng's back, and comforted him with distress: "Poor Mianmian, are you scared?"

Qiu Qianxue, who stood aside and remained silent, looked at Jiang Ci and said with some confusion: "...Is this your beautiful, gentle and elegant sister?"

Jiang Ci was so distressed that he didn't even think about it, so he said: "Yes, my sister is beautiful, gentle and quiet, has a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and can speak eloquently. She is really the cutest person in the world!"

(End of this chapter)