Bang –!
Leng Yumo can't hold on any longer. Her knees go soft and she falls to the ground.
Luo Yu grabs Muyan's clothes tightly, almost bursting into tears.
My God, what did they just say?
They actually said that Young Master isn't a good person?
It's over, it's over! They're really going to die this time!
Boohoo, there's no medicine for regret in this world. They want to eat!
They really want to eat!
However, there's one person here who's more nervous than the six of them combined.
Muyan only feels that her back is soaked in cold sweat.
Especially when Luo Yunxiao turns her gaze to her after saying that, then slowly walks towards her step by step.
Muyan really wants to break into a run at once.
"I'm not a good person?"
The seven people present all shake their heads, desperately shaking their heads.
The corner of Luo Yunxiao's mouth hooks up into a gentle smile, "I like men?"
Seeing her smile, the seven people of the Xiaoyao Sect are really scared to tears.
Ling Yusheng boldly says with a trembling voice, "Young … Young Master, don't, don't blame Junior Sister. She, she said that, just … just to help me …"
Luo Yunxiao chuckles, "Jun Muyan, tell me now. Do I like men or women? "
Muyan's heart is streaming with tears.
If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have escaped from Di Ming Jue's side!
Even if she was locked up by Di Ming Jue for ten days or half a month, it would still be better than being brutally caught by Young Master!
… …
The night is as cool as water, and the silver moon hangs high in the sky.
Under the moonlight, the Yao Guang Branch, which looks brand new in the daytime, has been added with a different kind of color.
However, the seven people of the Xiaoyao Sect don't have the slightest desire to appreciate it.
Because at this very moment, each and every one of them is in the abyss of torment.
Even Chu Moli, who can't walk, isn't spared.
On the huge square, seven sword arrays have appeared without anyone noticing.
In each sword array, there's a person of the Xiaoyao Sect who's experiencing the torture of being hacked into pieces.
And in the center of the seven sword arrays, a peerless youth is sitting leisurely.
In his hand is a pot of sake, a jade cup, and on the table is a zither.
Occasionally, his slender, fair, and well-proportioned fingers gently pluck the strings, making an indescribable sound.
Chi Wen is jumping around, looking at the miserable appearance of the seven people, especially excited.
"Hahaha, I said you're done."
"Who gave you the guts to say that Master isn't a good person behind his back?"
"How dare you spread the news that Master likes men. Really, even I, Master Chi Wen, don't know this secret, how could you spread it!"
Only when she jumps in front of Muyan's sword array does Chi Wen reveal a distressed expression, crying out.
"Aiya, my beautiful Yan Yan, you're so pitiful. I really want to rush in and give you a kiss of love."
Inside the sword array, Muyan's hand trembles, almost getting injured by the sword energy.
Ao of of of the sword array. "Ao."
And, "Ao" Tian, Mu of of the "Mu" Ling "Mu". "Tian". "Yan"
Moreover, MuYan's swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds under the guidance of Junior Martial Uncle some time ago.
Moreover, Muyan's swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds under the tutelage of Little Master.
As a result, other people's sword formations only had a dozen or so Sword Qis.
Therefore, other people's sword arrays only have a dozen or twenty Sword Qis.
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