Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

The quiet night is dark, the light is floating, and the moon is cold and melting.

The temperature of the person in her arms was getting higher and higher. Her delicate cherry lips were opening and closing, murmuring and panting softly, making charming sounds. Her bright eyes had already become hazy and ethereal, and her eyes were as charming as silk. A pair of small hands restlessly reached for Jin Yanhui's chest, and the cool touch instantly aroused more desire in Mu Yao's body.

Jin Yanhui's breath became unstable, and he fell from the air with her. He staggered for more than three feet before he stabilized his body.

The eight well-shaped abdominal muscles had already been touched by the delicate hands, and it was not until Mu Yao, half asleep and half awake, offered her pink lips that Jin Yanhui finally made up his mind and pushed her away.

He felt as if he was exhausted and was soaked with sweat. After calming down, he lifted Mu Yao onto his shoulders and jumped into the air again.

Suddenly, a fierce palm wind broke through the air and attacked. Jin Yanhui raised his right fist to meet it with all his strength, and with a "bang", the two of them retreated at the same time.

In order to protect his shoulder, Jin Yanhui retreated three feet away, and only landed on one knee to stabilize his body.

The person coming is very strong!

A strong and familiar feeling of threat suddenly arose in my heart.

He had used all his strength in that punch just now, but it didn't do anything to the man. His right hand had moved to the nine-section golden whip behind him.

"Jin Yanhui, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are still as useless as ever." A sneering male voice sounded.

The figure in the darkness gradually walked out.

"It's you!" Jin Yanhui was so angry that he swallowed the blood in his throat.

“Look at how unwilling you are. You’re lucky you weren’t killed by my slap.” Wei Wushang glanced at him with disdain.

Jin Yan protected the person tightly and looked at the newcomer with a serious expression. It seemed that a tough battle today was inevitable.

This place is only a hundred feet away from the palace gate. Whether releasing the cloud-piercing arrows or continuing the battle, it is bound to cause a huge commotion.

"Give him to me." Wei Wushang noticed Mu Yao's abnormality and raised his voice impatiently.

Jin Yanhui felt that he had started off badly today and had failed. Previously, when he had sufficient manpower, he had been chasing Wei Wushang for many days but failed. Now, with his wife on his shoulders, he had to fight him alone. No matter how he looked at it, he had no chance of winning, and the situation became stalemate.

Seeing that Jin Yanhui remained silent, Wei Wushang's remaining patience was completely worn out. He immediately moved quickly and attacked him like a flash of light.

A streak of golden light flashed through the air. The nine-section golden whip tightly wrapped around Wei Wushang's wrist, and the dense barbs clamped into his flesh, causing blood and flesh to burst open.

With a loud "bang", the golden whip shattered, and the flesh spikes burst out in all directions and penetrated three inches deep into the tree trunk.

Wei Wushang was furious. If he hadn't been worried about that heartless woman, he would have drawn his sword long ago.

"Jin Yanhui, you asked for it!" Wei Wushang shouted and swung the unsheathed "Green Frost Sword" towards him.

The dazzling sword light distracted Jin Yanhui. Suddenly, he felt his shoulders lighten, and Wei Wushang had firmly grasped Mu Yao's waist.

Jin Yanhui was horrified and suddenly pulled her arms back, and the two of them were close to each other in mid-air, shirtless.

A huge hand emerged from the void, passed through the gap between the two people's fight, and reached out to "Sleeping Beauty".

Wei Wushang felt a chill in his heart for a moment, and he managed to take Jin Yanhui's palm strike, then extended his arm to swing at the newcomer.

His blood was boiling, but he did not loosen his right hand which was tightly holding Mu Yao.

Jin Yanhui looked at the person who came, a middle-aged man with gray hair. Before he could make a move, several sharp blades attacked from behind, and he barely escaped death by half an inch.

"Put him down!" An old man with black hair, holding a cold and shining sword in his hand, raised his old voice and said in a low and hoarse voice.

Jin Yanhui carefully looked at the thin old man. There were fine lines around his eyes, but there was not a single silver strand in his hair. His nose was strong, his lips were very thin, and his eyes exuded a frightening solemnity. He looked like a man who had walked through a mountain of corpses and a river of blood.

The two newcomers were very skilled, and with Wei Wushang as well... Jin Yanhui lowered his mouth, his momentum suddenly rising, as if he was ready to perish together with his enemy.

Mu Yao's consciousness was scattered to the limit at this moment, and she had lost six of her seven souls.

Wei Wushang saw her biting her red lips hard, her teeth stained with blood, and shouted back to Jin Yan: "It's better for her to follow me than to follow these two people. I leave this place to you."

Before he finished his words, he leaped into the night sky.

The gray-haired man was enraged and raised his palms to chop towards the void, but they were instantly cut off by the nine-section golden whip.

Jin Yanhui no longer had any scruples. He waved his wide sleeves, gave a signal, and instantly started fighting with the two men.

Rong Xianyi and Wen Qingshan were surprised at his fighting ability that he could stop the two of them alone.

Jin Yanhui already had several wounds on his body. This commotion would surely attract more people to come and fight, so he couldn't help but curse Ji Chuchen in his heart.

The golden whip in his hand was swung more and more fiercely, trying to find an opportunity to break through with all his strength.

A red light flashed from a distance, and Jin Yanhui let out a long breath.

With the joining of Ji Chuchen, the situation of the battle quickly changed, and Jin Yan's response became easier and easier.

The two sides were evenly matched. In the blink of an eye, they escaped and disappeared into the thick night.

Rong Xianyi and Wen Qingshan looked livid. After looking at each other, they had no choice but to accept their fate and return to Shaoyang Palace.

Red Sun Forest

Wei Wushang gently placed Mu Yao under an old elm tree. Seeing that her face was burning, he took out a satin handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

After three breaths, he saw sweat oozing out of her forehead again and could not help but raised his voice and said, "Woman, why are you sweating so much? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Aren't you a doctor? Where is the medicine?" Then he started to wipe her forehead again.

"Hot. I'm so hot." Mu Yao uttered these words in confusion.

The moist jade hand grabbed Wei Wushang's big hand that was wiping the sweat off his face, and pulled it towards her snow-white neck, rubbing it back and forth.

Wei Wushang's expression froze instantly. He widened his eyes in disbelief, twisted his handsome features, and said with forced calmness: "Woman, are you confused due to the fever? Let me go!"

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the colorful glass bracelet on her fair wrist, and instantly his blood boiled, and he asked with a ferocious look, "You married my brother?"

When he thought of Shen Chutang's hypocritical thief face, his eyes suddenly became cruel and crazy.

"Let go! Stop disgusting me!"

Wei Wushang struggled to shake off Mu Yao's little hand, breathing heavily with red eyes.

Why, why did they all side with Shen Chutang.

The coolness on her jade neck was gone, and Mu Yao stretched out her pink little hands to pull Wei Wushang's robe, leaning towards him with a dazed look, trying to regain the long-lost coolness.

Wei Wushang stared at the chaotic color in her eyes, his eyes slightly darkened. The beautiful face of the girl in front of him was rosy and glowing with charming water light. The dignified cloud-top bun had long been messy and fell casually on her shoulders. The beautiful nose was slightly raised, and the delicate mouth exhaled soft and thin charming sounds.

Suddenly, her right hand was grasped by her again. Mu Yao seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and she pressed hard against Fu's face and rubbed it hard.

Wei Wushang's eyes became as deep as the sea, his gaze fell on her rosy red lips, and the desire that suddenly rose in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

"Let go!" he said weakly with his last bit of strength.

This woman always refreshes his cognition and really doesn't treat him as an outsider.

"Do you have any medicine on you?" Wei Wushang asked again patiently.

medicine?

Mu Yao seemed to have reacted and tried hard to say something, but all that came out were intermittent moans.

"Row!"

Wei Wushang gritted his teeth and glanced at the annoying colorful glass bracelet again. He took a deep breath and leapt her into the depths of the dense forest. When he reached a lake, he took her with him and jumped into the lake.

"Wake up." He lifted her up, and seeing that Mu Yao's face was still red, he pushed her head down again.