The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Yunying saw the woman's face clearly at a glance, it was undoubtedly Jiang Rong, her face was flushed now, and she was moaning slightly, obviously she was drugged.

Before she had time to think about it, Yunying immediately turned into a puff of smoke and floated behind them, wanting to hear why they drugged Jiang Rong first, but these people tied her all the way to a small valley in the west where no one traveled, and then in the moonlight I will take off my clothes and belts next time.

"Hurry up and make a move!" Cui Zun said in disbelief.

Yun Ying thought the same way, and the monks felt a silver light flash before their eyes, and then felt a pain in their chest, and flew upside down for more than ten feet, hitting the cliff one after another, vomiting blood.

Except for the first cultivator of the sixth level of blood refining who did not faint on the spot, the others had already fainted from the severe pain.

Yun Ying leaned over to Jiang Rong's side, and saw that even the tips of her ears were red, and she was twisting and turning uneasily, with the power of Xuanrong swept away, a nail-sized scarlet amorousness gu on her heart was particularly conspicuous.

"Sure enough." Yunying put her hand over Jiang Rong's heart, the spiritual energy penetrated directly through the skin, grabbed it out, crushed it into powder and put it in a jade bottle.

Seeing that Jiang Rong was sweating profusely, and his red clothes were stained dark red by the sweat, sticking tightly to her body, he took off his coat to cover her body, and turned to look at the head monk.

"What's your name, what kind of grudge do you have with Senior Sister Jiang, why did you put such a vicious Gu on her, and got so many people together to destroy her innocence?"

Her voice was indifferent, as if there was no threat, but the Broken Frost Knife was tightly pressed against the male cultivator's neck, wisps of cold air faintly dissipated.

Nanxiu had seen how Yunying showed off his power on the martial arts stage, so he had no doubts at this moment, if he dared to hide a word, she would dare to cut off his head on the spot! .

"My name is Liu Xining, Senior Brother Chen sent me here!" After speaking, he remembered that Yun Ying didn't know Senior Brother Chen, so he hurriedly added: "I'm the eldest disciple of Elder Xie from the inner sect, Senior Brother Chen Lianhai!"

Yunying recalled carefully, recalling that when the disciples of the blood refinement realm competed, the No. 80 ninth person was named Chen Lianhai. That person had an ordinary appearance and used a long spear. , is not very eye-catching among a group of monks.

After thinking of this person, Yunying asked: "The elder Xie you are talking about is the elder Xie Rongzhen of Banbi Mountain?"

"Exactly!" Liu Xining hastily admitted.

"Why does Chen Lianhai want you to destroy Jiang Rong's innocence, and what kind of grudge does he have with Jiang Rong?"

Liu Xining looked embarrassed, Yunying immediately pressed the knife hard, cutting a small bloody slit on his neck.

"I said I said! Spare me!" Liu Xining was terrified by the stabbing pain in his neck, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Senior Brother Chen loves Junior Sister Jiang Rong, and has repeatedly failed in courtship, so he wants us to rape Junior Sister Jiang Rong. He said... …He said……"

Thinking that Yun Ying is also a girl, she might be furious when she heard this, and chopped off her own head, and Liu Xining kept her mouth shut.

But the consequence of not saying it is that the neck hurts even more.

"Senior brother Chen said that the lecturer didn't reject her because he was too proud, so that would destroy her pride and make her a ruined woman. Let's see how she rejects me later..." Liu Xining whispered more and more, Then he hastily emphasized, "This is what Brother Chen said! I don't have the intention!"

But no matter how he defended, Yun Ying's eyes were only indifferent, and Liu Xining was not only full of despair, but also deeply regretted that he did such a thing for a while!