An Yi looked at the thickening fog in the mountains, the darkening sky, and the increasing rain. He nodded and said, "Leave a few people here to guard. My master's martial arts are not bad. Maybe he will come up on his own."

It's not urgent to change clothes, what's urgent is to interrogate the living being.

Fires have been lit in the cave, some are boiling water, some are boiling ginger soup, some are roasting horse meat, and some are roasting the wet clothes everyone changed next to them.

Some of the guards treated each other's injuries, while others sat silently by the fire and toasted their wet hair.

Screams sounded from the depths of the cave, making the atmosphere even more depressing.

"Tell me, who do you belong to?" Mo Wen's eyes were red and he wanted to chop the assassin into pieces.

Mo Wen had already used all his methods. He had crushed both of their bones with his hands, and they were lying there like a puddle of mud.

Very few people can bear this kind of pain. Usually, when it reaches this level, those who are willing to compromise will give up, and those who are not willing to compromise will never say anything.

An Yi took out a small porcelain bottle from the broken one and said, "This is corpse powder. Start with your fingers and turn them into corpses!"

Mo Wen took it, with a ruthless look in his eyes, and poured the powder on the wound on someone's hand, "You can enjoy it yourself! It must feel good to watch yourself completely disappear from this world."

I saw that the man's hand made a "chichi" sound, and slowly turned into a puddle of thick water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then melted up his arm...

The man's eyes widened in horror, and determination flashed in his eyes the next second. He closed his eyes and waited for death.

It can be seen that this is a soldier who has undergone rigorous training.

Another dead soldier watched as his companion's body disappeared bit by bit, and finally turned into a pool of thick water and seeped into the sand of the cave.

An Yi swept the surrounding sand with his feet, leaving no trace behind.

There were many situations where he would refuse to speak. Mo Wen no longer had any hope for the other assassin, so he was going to directly sprinkle corpse powder on the wound on his face and dissolve it directly.

Unexpectedly, the assassin spoke, "I said, but you let me die quickly and give me a whole body."

Some people are like this. They are not afraid of murder, arson, or deceit, but they are afraid of ghosts and gods and believe in reincarnation.

Just like this person, who is about to die, yet still cares so much.

Mo Wen stopped pouring the powder and said, "Let's see if what you say is valuable."

The assassin said: "We are the prince's people..."

At this time, Shangguan Ruoli slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a burning fire. There were a few clothes on a simple wooden stand beside the fire.

I glanced over one by one and saw that there were women's coats and underwear, a white bra wrap, and a men's robe, which looked very big and should be men's.

Behind it is a stone wall, which looks like a cave.

No... little underwear, wrapped in a bra!

Shangguan Ruoli's head turned away and then back again like a rattle.

This, this, this! These are her clothes!

"Ah!" She screamed subconsciously and tried to jump up, but couldn't move.

He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing a change of clothes from his backpack, with two arms wrapped around his waist.

It feels warm, like being held in someone's arms!

Turning back, he looked up and saw an extremely handsome face, with firelight reflected in his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Shangguan Ruoli looked happy and then angry, "Dongming Ziyu! Damn you, why are you tapping my acupuncture points!"

He struggled with his teeth and claws, like a rabbit being held down by a wolf.

She remembered that she was thrown from the frightened horse, and after a few forward somersaults she was in free fall.

She quickly shot out the Flying Tiger Grab, trying to grab something to slow down her fall. However, she was thrown out by the horse and fell in a parabola, unable to reach the cliffs on both sides.

At that time, it was raining and foggy in the mountain stream, and she couldn't see the cliff at all.

I lamented in my heart, this time, it’s over!

Unexpectedly, the next second I felt a tightness in my waist and smelled a familiar smell.

She almost burst into tears, feeling moved and angry.

What was touching was that Dongming Ziyu jumped down regardless of the danger to his life.

This is the reason why she is angry. She hopes that if she dies, he can live well.

I don't know how he used his internal strength, but he turned over and rushed diagonally upwards, and shot out the Flying Tiger Grab.

Feihu grabbed a small sapling growing diagonally on the rock wall, and the two finally stopped falling.

However, the saplings on the smooth stone wall could not support the weight of two people at all.

Shangguan Ruoli screamed, "No, we will both fall down, let go!"

"Shut up!" Dongming Ziyu shouted softly. He wanted to push on the stone wall with his feet to gain strength, but he couldn't reach it.

Shangguan Ruoli heard the sound of the branches clicking and said anxiously: "The branches are about to break. Let me go. I can do it myself!"

As he spoke, he loosened his arms and struggled.

Then... the sleeping point was clicked by this guy.

When I woke up again, I was in this cave.

"I was afraid that you were afraid of death, so I tapped your acupuncture points." Dongming Ziyu's voice was hoarse as he tried his best to suppress it.

Shangguan Ruoli leaned on his chest and said softly: "I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid of causing you to die for me. I can't afford to repay this debt."

Dongming Ziyu bit her ear and whispered: "If you can afford it, pay it back now!"

Because she was sitting on his lap and held tightly in his arms, she could clearly feel his strange movements somewhere on the outside of her thighs.

"Don't be ridiculous! Why don't you look where this is?" His face was burning, and he was a little short of breath due to the commotion.

In a cave! In a cave in the wilderness!

I just heard the voice in my ear: "I am not blind!"

"..." Shangguan Ruoli was speechless, feeling the hot lips running from his ears to his neck.

Shangguan Ruoli repeatedly hid back, holding his head to prevent him from moving, and said: "Don't make trouble, give Mo Wen a signal to them, they will definitely be anxious to death!"

Dongming Ziyu said dullly: "Sending a signal will also attract assassins. Let's wait until dawn."

Under the firelight, he was as handsome as a monster in the mountains.

Her eyebrows are as thick as ink, her dark and deep eyes are dancing with two clusters of small flames, her three-dimensional and tall nose makes people jealous, her thin and sexy lips are slightly curved, and her perfect and smooth chin

There was green stubble on his face.

I have to admit that he is very handsome. He is handsome with male hormones and has a natural coolness and nobility.

It's really perfect! It's very unique! She's so worthless that I'm obsessed with it.

The handsome face slowly enlarged, a hot and soft lips attached to hers, and a warm and moist tongue gently traced her cherry lips...

Shangguan Ruoli's mind was wandering in confusion, and he was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful man. Who knows if something would come out of the dark cave!

Suddenly, she really heard a sound coming from the depths of the cave, which sounded like the sound of a mollusk crawling.
Chapter completed!