The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

It was cold like thin ice, and the surface of the cicada's wing blade brushed against the skin, unexpectedly bringing a burst of refreshing numbness.It came with the warm breath of the soft breath.

Wu Jin bulged her cheeks on both sides, while her subordinates continued to treat the wound, while making a human-shaped blower to blow out cold air.

Maybe it won't hurt so much.

Wu Jin held her breath nervously and concentrated, but Yan Qimo was as quiet as a bystander, sitting on the ground without moving. Occasionally, there would be a smile without reason and meaning unknown at the corner of her mouth.

Laugh for a while, then calm down, not wait for a moment, suddenly laugh again, and so on.

If it wasn't for Yan Qi's bewitching and stunning face, her frown and movements seemed to seduce people's minds, she would really be... like a fool.

After counting the knives, he finally cut off all the rolled up and exposed flesh, avoiding the risk of a cold infection. Wu Jin let out a sigh of relief, and without stopping, he raised a blade to cut off a piece of cloth at the hem of his robe, and wrapped it up for Yan Qimo Wound.

When the wound was wound from the back to the chest, Wu Jin raised his head and asked doubtfully, "Yan Qimo, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Qimo suddenly felt that the corners of her mouth were raised a little bit, and she quickly stopped it, pursing her lips to cover up: "No."

Wu Jin glanced at her suspiciously. The light in this dark room is not very good. You have to look carefully to see the whole picture of a person.After thinking about it, I stopped asking questions and continued to bandage the wound seriously.

The wound on the back seemed to have been healed, and there was no pain.Although the light in the room was dim, Yan Qimo still saw all of Wu Jin's profile in his eyes.

This little pet, with its head buried slightly and its body a short distance away from itself, is bandaging her wound with bated breath.After only a few glances, Yan Qimo's eyes slipped, and she happened to catch a glimpse of the... Yuebai bellyband wrapped around her under the wound belt.

Suddenly, she forgot that Xiao Jin was behind her just now, but now she moved in front of her, could it be... Could it be that she had seen all of these?

Yan Qimo couldn't help but glanced at her belly pocket again, but fortunately there were no strange and peculiar lace decorations, which were no different from ordinary things, and the colors were also ordinary.

Shocked for a while, Yan Qimo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head away and looked away, and stopped looking at the embarrassing and embarrassing thing.Clenching his hands into fists, he rubbed his fingers involuntarily to relieve his tension.

As for Wu Jin, who was focused on wearing the wound belt, his eyes were even more fixed, and he didn't even glance at other places. Naturally, he didn't know what kind of wrong Yan Qimo was thinking in his heart at this moment.

"Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qimo picked up his clothes twice and put them back on, covering his bare back and bellyband under his robe.

It finally brought back a sense of adaptability.Being naked and being looked at by others is not acceptable to the leader who is used to dignity.

Fortunately, Wu Jin was still a girl with exquisite six orifices but only a lack of love. In addition, she was nervous about Yan Qimo's injury at the time and didn't care about other things. Naturally, she didn't realize why she blushed and her heart beat because of it.

No joking, no taking the opportunity to tease, but serious and serious.

But...why did Yan Qimo look unnatural?His eyes avoided and swept away, as if deliberately avoiding himself.

"Yan Qimo, what's wrong with you?" Wu Jin asked with concern, could it be that he hurt her just now?

Yan Qimo's mood was indeed extremely tense all the time.

It was the first time that someone reprimanded him for taking off his clothes in a tone close to force, and just thinking about it, he couldn't stop the embarrassment welling up in his heart, and it spread to his limbs and bones, making his whole body hot and hot.

She shook her head in denial, her expression quickly returned to normal, and she changed the topic: "No, I'm just looking for any mechanism to find in this dark room, I have to find a place to go out first."

Speaking of getting up, he walked straight ahead.

Wu Jin followed behind, looking around, how easy is it to find a mechanism that has never been seen in this dark secret room?

As the saying goes, "the three caves of the cunning rabbit" is good, but there are too many twists and turns in this underground secret room. Since entering this secret room, Wu Jin almost lost count of how many traps he opened and how many strange rooms he entered.

It can be seen how much effort the builder of this secret room has put into it, and how much mental effort it took. It must be brewing a storm, a big conspiracy.

Wu Jin followed Yan Qimo all the way, and saw many human-shaped piles in the dark room. They were all practice piles used by disciples of various sects and sects to practice martial arts on weekdays, and their shapes and appearances were all too familiar.

There is only one point that is very different from common practice piles.These pile frames are not wooden piles, but iron piles.

It is made of incomparably hard copper and iron, and the surface is covered with a layer of copper luster, and... Wu Jin couldn't help being surprised. These iron posts are covered with many potholes that have been sunken by beatings. .

Yan Qimo stretched out her hand to touch the iron post back and forth, stopping from time to time and exerting force suddenly, but she couldn't leave any marks on it.Only by injecting all the internal strength into one attack can such a depression be formed.

But on these practice posts, each one is almost covered with depressions that have been hammered by heavy fists. It must be that someone has been practicing here for a long time, and the iron posts have been hammered into this appearance day and night.