Comprehensive film and television: Start by attacking Li Lianhua

Wuxie looked at Aning again, and finally followed the fat man and walked forward.

After walking all night, they stopped when the sky was bright. However, before they could rest, Hei Xiazi dragged Jie Yuchen along and ran, shouting to them as they ran, "Hurry up, the miasma is coming."

The group started to run for their lives again, and it was almost noon when the alarm was lifted. This time everyone was exhausted, and Hei Xiazi asked Chu Ji for some food and set up a pot to cook something.

He himself doesn't care, there are two pampered ones around.

When everyone had almost finished eating, Pan Zi took something out of his bag and threw it directly into the fire.

Hei Xia Zi took a look and said with a smile: "Third Master is really generous. This thing is not easy to get."

Pan Zi smiled and said, "In this kind of raw stone forest, this is the most useful."

Wu Xie was just about to ask what this meant when he heard Fatty sigh beside him: "It's useful~ Look, there's a response so quickly. Pan Zi, you're worthy of being the one that Third Master values ​​the most~"

Pan Zi frowned when he saw the response signal from Wu Sansheng. Wu Xie noticed the change in his expression and asked, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?!"

Pan Zi: "Something happened with the Third Master."

The fat man also came over: "What kind of statement is this?!"

Pan Zi: "Different colors convey different information. For example, the one I just sent means it's not urgent, but the red one on San Ye's side means there's danger."

Fatty: "What are you talking about? Let's go."

Wuxie was also anxious, so he picked up his backpack and walked over there. Zhang Qilin held Chuji's hand, and Chuji nodded, then gave Hei Xiazi a look over there, and Hei Xiazi also nodded in understanding, and continued to follow Wuxie and the others with Jie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen wanted to follow Chu Ji and the others, but was stopped by Hei Xia Zi. Xie Yuchen shook off Hei Xia Zi's hand and said, "What are you doing?!"

Hei Xia Zi: "If you go, you will only delay their progress. Don't worry, the mute has recovered his memory. With him around, even if something happens to him, Chu Chu will not be in any danger."

Xie Yuchen did not struggle anymore and followed Hei Xiazi. Wuxie was still very strange. If Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuchen were not there, Wuxie would have perfectly avoided the place where Wu Sanxing was.

Wu Sansheng and his group encountered deadly danger: a large number of pheasant necks surrounded them. Hei Xia Zi and his men arrived in time, but the pheasant necks were very poisonous and people were constantly bitten by them. In the end, Hei Xia Zi stared at the fire and ran among the snakes without fear of death, and only then did he disperse the snake tide.

Wuxie stepped forward and called out with concern, "Uncle San," when he was slapped in the face by Wu Sansheng.

Wu Sansheng said with great sorrow: "I told you not to come, don't come! Do you know how dangerous this place is?!"

Wu Xie was a little stunned by Wu Sansheng's slap at first, but soon he became angry: "I came here to find you. If you had made everything clear and transferred the ownership from the beginning, would I have come?!"

Wu Sanxing covered his chest in anger, "Find out?! What can you find out?!"

Wu Xie: "I want to know what exactly is going on. What are you looking for? And why is there a me crawling in the videotape? And what happened in the Xisha underwater tomb~~"

The two of them kept arguing, each of them had their own opinions and talked about their own things.

Xie Yuchen watched all this coldly, and when he saw Hei Xiazi coming back, he turned around and pulled him into a tent.

At the beginning, Hei Xiazi had a playful smile on his face, and he kept saying some blushing dirty words. However, when Xie Yuchen started to strip him of his clothes, the situation suddenly changed dramatically.

Hei Xia Zi's originally relaxed and playful voice gradually turned into panic: "Oh, that's not the case! Hua'er Ye, this matter is really not urgent, why don't we go back first..." But Xie Yuchen ignored his pleas for mercy, just glared at him fiercely and shouted angrily: "Shut your mouth!"

Immediately afterwards, Xie Yuchen's hands and feet did not stop at all, and he continued to take off Hei Xiazi's clothes with swift movements, as if he wanted to check him inside and out. Only after he was sure that he did not have any wounds on his body did he let go of his hands, temporarily letting him go.

At the moment when Xie Yuchen let go, Hei Xiazi, who had been staring at him intently, keenly captured this fleeting opportunity. His arm muscles suddenly tensed up, like a sharp arrow with a fully drawn bowstring, bursting out with amazing power. In the blink of an eye, he was like a black lightning, rushing towards Xie Yuchen at lightning speed.

Without any hesitation or pause, Hei Xiazi stretched out his arms and hugged Li Yuchen's slender and soft body tightly. His movements were so fast and fierce that he seemed to want to rub the other person into his body.

Then, Hei Xiazi leaned over, and his face, which always had a cynical smile, now looked extremely serious and affectionate. He kissed Li Yuchen's slightly opened lips without hesitation, gently but firmly.

However, facing this sudden intimate action, Xie Yuchen's eyes first flashed with surprise, like the ripples caused by a stone thrown into a calm lake. But this surprise only lasted for a short moment, and soon he returned to his usual calmness and composure.

Just as Hei Xia Zi was intoxicated by the kiss, Xie Yuchen's body suddenly began to twist like a nimble fish. He cleverly used his flexibility and agility to turn lightly and effortlessly broke free from Hei Xia Zi's strong embrace.

At the same time, Xie Yuchen had already grasped the dragon-patterned stick that symbolized his identity and strength. He flicked his wrist, and the dragon-patterned stick drew a sharp arc in the air, then stopped steadily, pointing directly at the heart of Hei Xia Zi.

Hei Xiazi looked at the person in front of him with a relaxed look, not caring at all that the other party might do something cruel to him. He just casually stretched his hands back, with a faint smile on his face, and teased: "Oh, Huaer Ye, are you going to turn your face and deny it?!" Just now, there was an intimate contact between them - a kiss. It didn't matter who took the initiative first, what mattered was that they really kissed.