The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

Ling Chu had good martial arts, and Jiang Li also had martial arts. The two were fighting with men in black. Mu Changan stood by and watched the battle. Anyway, she could not help without martial arts.

At this time, a man in black stabbed towards Mu Changan with a sword. Mu Changan couldn't avoid it. She had to see whether her skin was thick or his sword was hard. Last time Ling Jiaoyu was so sharp. The dagger capital did not scratch her skin, and her skin was too thick to describe in words.

Seeing the man stabbing towards Mu Changan, Mu Changan was still standing stupidly, Ling Chuci was anxious in his heart, kicked off the man in black who was fighting with him, stretched out his arms to embrace Mu Changan, She avoided it.

The man in black was chasing after him. The sword still hurt Ling Chuci's arm, Ling Chuci's clothes were cut open, the blood was dripping on it, and the blue-gray brocade of Ling Chuci was stained red. .

"Chang'an, are you okay!"

"You're stupid, no matter what I do, I won't get hurt, but you will get hurt."

Ling Chu's speech was a little dazed, and she looked sullen, "Forget it when you are in a hurry."

At this moment, Mu Chang'an felt that having such an elder brother was also a blessing from previous lives. Thinking about Ling Chuci's previous attitude, he still felt a little guilty.

The man in black stabbed again with a sword. Ling Chu resigned Mu Changan to stand still and continued to fight with the man in black. Ling Chuci and Jiang Lihe killed all the men in black. These men in black It's a man, the woman with Jiang Liyupei is not there.

The two received their swords and took Mu Chang'an forward. They saw that Ling Chuci's hand kept bleeding again. Mu Changan stepped forward and asked nervously, "San Brother, do you want to bandage your hands? Not good. "

"I was a military commander. Injuries are a common occurrence. This is just a small injury. It doesn't matter."

The three entered a room, Jiang Li twisted the mechanism on the wall, and a very narrow aisle appeared in front of them. The three entered the aisle, the inside was very dark, and the aisle was not straight. After a few turns, We saw a faint candlelight ahead.

Several people quickened their pace and walked towards the candlelight. A strong **** smell rushed towards them. The closer they got, the stronger the taste.

Mu Changan saw that the other two people did not respond. She suspected that the noses of the two people were problematic. The heavy **** smell did not respond. She could not help it anymore. She had a feeling of nausea and hurriedly covered her hands. Mouth.

The field of vision in front became wider, oil lamps were lit around the wall, there was a large pot inside, the red liquid inside was constantly rolling, and those very strong fishy smells, if not mistaken, should be human blood.

A black sword was erected in the middle position. The sword was constantly cold, and there were several dead bodies on the ground. The dead bodies were without any blood, and the whole man was completely dried up. It's like something sucked blood.

There is a large cage next to it. There are several people in it, but all hands and feet are tied up, and even their mouths are blocked. Everyone has deep fear in their eyes and keeps whining. , Curled up together.

Standing next to the cauldron was a woman in black and a man in black. Neither of them was masked, but Mu Changan recognized it at a glance. The man was the one who had put her in before.

These people actually use human blood to raise swords, and they need blood to raise swords. Bacheng is also an evil sword.

"Who are you, so brave, dare to break in."

"Your courage is great. It is so cruel to the innocent people in broad daylight, and there is a king in your eyes."

The woman sneered, "Here, I am Wang Fa. Now that you are here, don't want to go out."

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