Chapter 946

In an empty tomb, Ling Moyin forced herself to support her body. Her delicate body was trembling slightly. Her face was red and her face seemed drunk. She could only bite the tip of her tongue with her teeth to keep a trace of soberness.

Opposite her, there were three bandit like men staring at her, like hungry wolves.

The three men, named Heifeng three thieves, are all murderers in the Ninth Section of Tiandi Lingqiao. They also have a little reputation in the chaotic ancient wasteland.

"Beauty, it seems that you are in a bad situation..." the leader of Heifeng three thieves sneered.

"I'm the Golden Emblem disciple of Shenya College of the sword Dynasty. If you Heifeng three thieves dare to fight, you won't be afraid of death and no place to bury..." Ling Moyin was panting, and his real Qi was eroded by the pink poison fog.

Most importantly, Ling Moyin felt hot and dry all over and wanted to take off his clothes.

She knew that the pink poison fog must be the dirty means of the pink man.

"Ha ha, if it were normal, we wouldn't dare, but now, it's the pink man who insults you, not us..." the second leader laughed.

After insulting Ling Moyin, they will kill him.

Even if someone investigates later, the charges will only fall on the pink man, but they can't be found.

"You..."

Ling Moyin was extremely ashamed and angry. He raised the little real Qi left in his body and boldly took out the sword.

"Ha ha, don't try to struggle any more. What's that saying? Since you can't resist, you'd better enjoy it..." the three thieves of Heifeng laughed.

The master raised his hand, turned out a sickle and fought with Ling Moyin.

If it were in its heyday, Ling Moyin could at least leave calmly, even if he could not defeat the three people together.

But now, Ling Moyin's consciousness is a little vague. Don't talk about fighting.

After several rounds, Ling Moyin's delicate body flew upside down and coughed up blood at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the black wind surrounded by three thieves, Ling Moyin gritted his teeth and turned the long sword over.

She would rather die than be chaste and humiliated.

However, at this time, she found that she had completely lost her strength and her brain was a little fuzzy.

Looking at the approaching Heifeng three thieves, Ling Moyin's face, which has always been as cold as frost, also has a distressing sad color.

"Brother, Yiner can't avenge you..." Ling Moyin closed her eyes in despair, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

In order to help her brother Ling Moshu avenge and defeat Hua Wuxiu, Ling Moyin made many efforts, but she never thought that she would fall here.

At this desperate moment, Ling Moyin suddenly heard a chaotic sound of fighting, and then the sound of puffing sounded.

It was the sound of the blade penetrating the flesh.

Three puffs came out, and the body of Heifeng three thieves fell to the ground.

Ling Mo Yinqiang holds the last consciousness, opens his eyes, but sees a masked man approaching him.

"You... Don't come here... Or... I'll die..." tears of humiliation came from the corners of Ling Moyin's eyes.

"All right?" the masked man took off his mask and looked at Ling Moyin strangely.

"You... Are..." before Ling Moyin could see the person, his consciousness was completely confused.

The man who came to the rescue was naturally ye guchen.

Looking at the flushed face and blurred ink in front of him, ye guchen shook his head slightly.

It seems that Ling Moyin also met the pink man and was poisoned.

Thinking of this, ye guchen wants to help Ling Moyin up.

Who would have thought that Ling Moyin took the initiative to stick to ye guchen, and a pair of slender lotus root arms hugged ye guchen's neck.

"Ling Moyin, you..." ye guchen frowned slightly.

Ling Moyin is not like Xu Zhiqing. Xu Zhiqing's poison gas has not gone deep into the body, but the poison in Ling Moyin is deep into the bone marrow.

To detoxify, the quickest way is to be happy with the opposite sex.

This is also the plan of the pink man, but who ever thought was destroyed by Ye guchen.

"Want me..." Ling Moyin's consciousness is blurred at the moment. A pair of jade arms hold ye guchen tightly, and the red lips stick to ye guchen's ears.

Although Ling Moyin is not stunning, it has its own flavor.

For ordinary people, it may be really difficult to control and can't bear Ling Moyin's flattery at the moment.

But who is ye guchen? As a sword demon, his mind is as calm as an old monk, or at least Gu Jing wubo.

Moreover, he bears the guilt for Su Jianshi and situ Hongxue, and it is impossible for him to have superfluous relations with other women.

Ye guchen shook his head secretly, and a palm knife knocked Ling Moyin out.

Later, ye guchen found an empty tomb, dispelled and refined the poison gas in Ling Moyin's body with her true Qi and silenced the heart demon inflammation, and took out several quasi holy pills to Ling Moyin.

But for a long time, Ling Moyin finally woke up.

"I'm... OK?" Ling Moyin was a little confused in her eyes, then suddenly woke up, hurried to check herself, and found that there was no sign of humiliation, so she breathed a long sigh of relief at the bottom of her heart.

Her eyes fell on the figure sitting nearby. When she saw that it was ye guchen, Ling Moyin was extremely surprised.

"Dugu wubai, why are you here?"

Ling Moyin was confused before and didn't know it was ye guchen.

"Isn't this task three people?" ye guchen said faintly.

Ling murmured, and Bei's teeth bit her jade lips.

Rao, with her cool personality, felt a little ashamed at the moment.

She and Jiang Yan deliberately left ye guchen. Ye guchen not only didn't have a grudge, but helped her.

In contrast, Ling Moyin was ashamed to bury her head in the ground.

At this time, her mind seemed to vaguely remember some scenes when she was unconscious.

He vaguely hooks ye guchen's neck.

Looking back here, Ling Moyin's cheek was like a fire, more ashamed and complex.

"I......" Ling Moyin tried to stop talking.

"Don't say anything superfluous. After adjusting your breath, get ready to enter the deepest part of the tomb." ye guchen said calmly.

Ling Moyin was in a mixed mood and looked at ye guchen with extremely complex eyes.

"Don't you... Blame me? After all, I treat you like this." Ling Moyin bited his lips.

"I don't care." ye guchen said.

"Sorry, I didn't have a good attitude towards you before, but if you can be down-to-earth, less ambitious and less arrogant..." Ling Moyin took a deep breath and said sincerely.

She really hopes that ye guchen can grow up safely in Shenya college, instead of being directly taken away by Tiansheng college three months later.

Ye guchen smiled and said nothing.

Ling Moyin still doesn't believe that he can break through Tongsheng mountain.

So... After March, let the facts prove it.

"By the way, next I will still wear a mask and hide in the dark." ye guchen said.

"Well, good." Ling Moyin agreed.

Invincible in battle, gold and silver double sabres and red powder gentleman are all powerful opponents.

Ye guchen hides in the dark, but it's better than coming out directly.

Next, ye guchen put on the mask again, opened the distance with Ling Moyin, and swept towards the deepest part of the tomb through the tomb passage.