Liu Ruoxuan looks at the distorted face of the man on top of her, feeling the pain in her body and the mockery of Mei Xin.
Her face is fiercely distorted, turning into a bone-piercing hatred.
Ye Liangchen, Jun Muyan, Mei Xin, Jiang Xinyu … It's these people, it's these people who forced her step by step into this state.
She, Liu Ruoxuan, won't sink like this.
One day, she must let these people die a horrible death!!
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Yaoguang Branch.
The seven people of the Xiaoyao Sect all lowered their heads, standing in front of Luo Yunxiao, not daring to breathe.
In front of Luo Yunxiao, there's still a table, a chair, a zither, and a pot of wine.
Slender fingers, slender joints, and jade-like.
When she picks up the wine cup, it complements the jade-colored wine cup, and slowly brings it to her pale lips.
Her sexy Adam's apple moves slightly, and the wine enters her stomach.
An elegant gentleman, gentle as jade, unparalleled.
This scene is as beautiful as the most meaningful ancient painting, even if you look at it for a lifetime, it won't be enough.
But the seven people of the Xiaoyao Sect don't have the mood to appreciate it at all.
Big drops of sweat roll down from their foreheads, but no one dares to wipe it.
Luo Yunxiao puts down the wine cup, glances at the people present, and says softly, "Do you like to drink and admire the flowers?"
The seven people shake their heads, their faces full of horror.
Just now, the seven of them were trapped in the peach blossom wine pool sword array.
While soaking in the strong wine, they experienced the slashes of the peach blossom sword energy.
Twenty-four hours, a whole twenty-four hours!
Their skin is wrinkled!
Their whole body is almost like a moving wine pit.
Chi Wen, who found her conscience, let them out and gave them a way out.
Now, when the seven people think of drinking and admiring the flowers, they feel that it's better to die than to live.
Wuwuwu, in this life, they don't want to drink and admire the flowers anymore!
… …
Leng Yumo carefully raises her head, sneaks a glance at Luo Yunxiao, and whispers, "Little … Little Uncle, the appointment at Tianguang Ruins … you will go, right?"
"Ahem …" Luo Yu immediately answers, "Well, if you don't go, sixth sister will die. You … you dote on Sixth Senior Sister the most. You wouldn't watch her die, right? "
Chu Moli wiped the sweat off his face and revealed a warm smile. "Little martial uncle, this time, little junior sister is participating in the Flourishing Heavenly Light Competition. Shouldn't you also support her? Because … because Junior Sister taught you how to play the zither … "
Luo Yunxiao stretched out her hand and slowly plucked the strings of the zither.
Creak!
The ear-piercing sound made the seven people of the Xiao Yao School shiver.
Even Chu Moli shrunk his neck.
Luo Yunxiao said slowly, "Tell me, who is the instigator?"
The seven of them lowered their heads even more.
Mu Yan clenched her teeth, took a step forward and said, "Junior Martial Uncle, this was all my idea. If you want to blame someone, blame me. Senior Martial Brother and the others were also trying to help me. Little Martial Uncle, I'm willing to accept any punishment. "
After saying that, she couldn't help but reveal an ingratiating smile. "But, I've also made an announcement. If Little Martial Uncle doesn't go to the fan meet-and-greet … Ah pui, if you don't go to drink and admire the flowers, I'll definitely be eaten alive by your supporters. I beg Little Martial Uncle to save me! "
Luo Yunxiao slowly raised her eyebrows, and her indifferent gaze fell on her face.
There seemed to be a flash in the depths of her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Just as she was about to speak, a sharp voice suddenly came from the side.
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