At the beginning, the witch asked me to push the saint flatly

"Hahahahaha~~ Let me see, isn't this the darling daughter of Beixuanzong, our pure, noble and arrogant Mu Qing and Mu Saint? How did it end up like this? Oops~ Don't stare What about me? Look at what you are like now, where is your arrogance? Where is your disdainful look? "

In an unknown valley, a wild laughter full of pride echoed in the narrow valley, and the tone was full of joy;

A woman in white clothes and a dark skirt had a trace of blood on her lips. She was half sitting and half lying, leaning on a stone. She gasped and looked at the woman in front of her who was taunting and teasing her. Knowing that she was powerless to fight, she didn't answer her, and said fiercely. After glaring at the purple-clothed woman in front of him, he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and his blood-stained snow-white neck leaned forward slightly. After a long time, he said:

"Nangong Mei'er, aren't you arranging many demon killers on my only way to take my life? Now that I am seriously injured and unable to move, isn't it just what you want, let's do it!"

Hearing Mu Qing's words and the demeanor of wanting to die in front of her, Nangong Meier's eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule and pride, she put away the sword in her hand, stepped forward, and joked: "Oh, Mu Qing, Mu Qing, The world says you are ice-snow and smart, but I think you are just like that;

Have you never doubted how the 13 Nascent Soul stage monks from my demon tribe appeared in Xianyue Valley? Do you really think they are members of my demon sect? "

After saying that, Nangong Mei'er stepped forward and reached out to pinch Mu Qing's bloody chin. After moving it left and right, she looked at Mu Qing's puzzled eyes and said, "She is indeed the saint of Beixuan Sect. With the Xuanyin body that has gradually matured, and such an appearance that will captivate a country, how many men would not be tempted by it?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hehehe, what do I mean? I just said that after the thing is done, you, Mu Qing, can enjoy it as they please, and they nodded in agreement. Do you think this is the righteousness that you say is incompatible with good and evil?

It's a pity, it's a pity. Who would have thought that the dignified Saint of Beixuan Sect would suppress cultivation all the time. All thirteen people in Xieyue Valley were killed by you alone. Otherwise, I would be really curious. , what will it be like for you to have pleasure under a man’s crotch? Will you open your legs to cater to it, or will you have a cold face like a dead person?"

After saying that, Nangong Meier looked at Mu Qing who closed her eyes tightly and ignored her. She couldn't help but feel an unknown fire in her heart. She was reduced to a prisoner and allowed to be slaughtered. She still had a sullen face and didn't even say a word of begging for mercy. She Do you think she is still the glorious saint of Beixuanzong?

Then, she stood up, raised her right hand, and a long sword glowing with purple light appeared in her hand. Nangong Meier's eyes narrowed slightly: "Let's get on the road!"

Just as the long sword in her hand was about to swipe down Mu Qing's neck, suddenly, Nangong Meier felt someone above her head attacking towards her;

A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She looked up and saw a man in black falling quickly. Nangong Meier no longer hesitated, the sword in her hand was flowing with brilliance, and a purple sword energy slashed towards the man above;

This sword energy rose in the wind. Just when Nangong Meier half-squinted her eyes, expecting the sword energy to cut off the person's body and rain blood all over the sky, she saw slight ripples in the space under the man who fell from the sky. As soon as the purple sword energy arrived, it disappeared without a trace!

"Ok?"

Nangong Meier's strange hum woke up Mu Qing who was waiting for death with her eyes closed. She also wondered why Nangong Meier didn't kill her yet;

I couldn't help but open my eyes to know what was going on;

Mu Qing just opened her eyes, and a huge black shadow passed directly past her eyes and hit the open space less than three feet away from her;

Looking at the shape, he looks like a human being. He is wearing a long black robe, with his face facing downwards, making it difficult to see his appearance. Looking at the back, he looks like a man!

Nangong Meier, whose own sword energy did not hurt the visitor, couldn't help but tighten her hand holding the sword tightly, staring at the person who hit the ground, exploring the aura of the visitor bit by bit, trying to judge What is the strength of this person who suddenly appears;

However, according to her perception, the man had no aura at all and was ordinary, just like a mortal with no cultivation. But how could a mortal block his own sword energy without making any sound?

Moreover, she, Nangong Meier, has never seen a mortal who fell from a height and died!

After hesitating, the man in black who hit the ground made some movement!

"Hmm~~ah!"

Chu Tian opened his eyes in confusion and looked at himself lying on the ground. While secretly sighing that he was still alive, he struggled to stand up and sit up, trying to see where he had been blown!

After looking up blankly for a week, he looked at the surrounding mountains and lush trees, which looked like a valley;

"Where the hell is this? Damn it, it belongs to his grandma. I won't pretend to be stupid anymore!"

After venting his words, Chu Tian looked down and saw that his body was completely covered with beards and shadows. There was no pain or itching on his body, and he didn't look like he was injured;

At this time, Chu Tiancai was completely relieved, he was lucky. Just when he was about to stand up, suddenly, half of something purple came out of his shoulder. If he looked carefully, it looked a bit like The tip of the sword!

"Who the hell, are you teasing me with a broken toy~"

As he said this, he planned to turn around to see who was teasing him;

When he turned around, he saw a very good-looking girl in a purple robe holding a long sword glowing with purple light on his shoulder, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes staring at him;

Behind her, a woman in a long white dress was half lying and half leaning on a stone. She was so beautiful. Her pale face and blood stains at the corners of her mouth showed that she was seriously injured.

Chu Tian looked at the two women dressed in antique clothes and said with some embarrassment: "Oh~ I'm really sorry. I don't know why I appeared on your set and disturbed your filming. I'm really sorry!"

Seeing their exquisite makeup and realistic costume props in their hands, coupled with their ridiculously beautiful looks, Chutian naturally assigned them the status of actors!

While saying sorry, he prepared to stand up; sitting on the ground all the time in front of the two "goddesses" was really a bit embarrassing!

But Chu Tian did such a simple act of standing up three times, but he still didn't stand up. He only felt an extremely heavy pressure on his shoulders!

But there are only props on his shoulders that are held by actresses. How can he, a majestic man of 1.8 meters, hold down a delicate woman with a handful of broken toys?

Even though he was very nervous, he noticed something was wrong and looked around carefully. Only then did he realize that in this huge canyon, the only people who could breathe alive were the three of them!

There is no director, no extras, not even a camera!

Gudong!

Chu Tian swallowed secretly and asked with some fear: "This lesbian, who are you?"

In order to show respect, Chu Tian used all the titles he thought were the most noble!

Nangong Mei'er, who was holding a long sword behind her, couldn't figure out the identity of the man in front of her for a while. Judging from his speech style, he didn't look like a decent and formal person; instead, he looked a bit like a ruffian like a street gangster!