Wooden Hero Raiders

But while Wang Zheng was relieved, he was at a loss again. Why did Yan Yun imprison him in the sect?Is it just to lure Fei Bai to save him?Will Fei Bai come to rescue him?How should they break out?Difficulties were lined up in front of him one by one, which made him think hard and find it difficult to show his face.There was a touch of melancholy and sadness in the corners of the eyes and brows.

He was immersed in his thoughts, but he didn't expect that someone was walking towards him, besides, the other party deliberately stepped lightly, so he couldn't detect it according to his current state of exhaustion.

"You are quite capable of pleasing women."

A cool voice suddenly rang in Wang Zheng's ears, pulling him back to reality after a trance.When he turned around and saw clearly who the person standing in front of him was, his face was obviously surprised, and he couldn't help but blurted out: "It's you!"

He never expected that Yan Yun would suddenly appear in front of him after four or five days.

"It's me," Yan Yun narrowed his eyes and asked in a drawn out tone, "Otherwise, who do you think it is? Is it Lin Feibai?"

There was obvious sarcasm in the tone of his speech, but Wang Zheng just frowned and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Yun didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect a captive he had captured to say anything nice about him.He looked up and down at the person in front of him, but he felt that this bumpkin had been cleaned up well, and he was indeed in good shape as those maidservants said.

According to what he said, he hated seeing others look shabby in front of him the most, but how could Wang Zheng himself, with his rough cloth sandals and weather-stained face, be able to catch his eyes after a hard journey?Therefore, as soon as he returned to Xuanming Sect, he immediately asked someone to take off his tattered clothes and tidy them up.

Now, seeing this rival in love again, even though he didn't like him in his heart, his eyes lit up, and then he said leisurely, "It seems that Lin Feibai's vision is not as bad as I imagined."

Hearing his voice, Wang Zheng turned his head involuntarily, and saw that he was slowly pacing around him with his hands behind his back, looking him up and down with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.But Wang Zheng didn't know what he was looking at, what he was thinking, and his hair was straightened by the strange eyes that kept scanning him.

"You..." He couldn't help but took a few steps back, watching the other party vigilantly.Now that he has lost his internal strength, he has some boxing skills, but it is not enough to resist Yan Yun. If the opponent suddenly turns hostile, it will be easy to restrain him.

Yan Yun saw that he was vigilant, how could he not know what was going on in his mind, and he had a plan, suddenly smiled, stepped forward, grabbed Wang Zheng's hand, stared at him, and asked with a low laugh : "Guess what I'm thinking right now?"

Wang Zheng couldn't bear it and wanted to dodge, but unfortunately he couldn't break free from his restraint, so he had to give up.Listening to his question, the pleasant voice could not hide the danger, and it suddenly touched his heartstrings, and the sense of tension arose spontaneously.

Yan Yun took another step closer to him, the two of them were almost nose to nose, cheek to cheek, Wang Zheng opened his eyes wide and looked at this beautiful face that was magnified in front of his eyes. Then a moment of trance.

I saw those two bright red lips slowly opening, and the clear and pleasant voice came into his ears: "I'm thinking about what to do with you? Should I kill you, torture you, or..."

Wang Zheng was awakened suddenly by his words, and couldn't help struggling, but his wrist was clenched even tighter. He felt that the other party's beautiful but dangerous voice climbed into his ears like a bright red and cold snake letter, and slipped into his ears. The ear canal can't be shaken off.

I only heard Yan Yun continue: "Or throw you into the dungeon and let the prisoners inside rape you?"

As he talked, a meaningful smile appeared on that beautiful face, as if every way he said was very interesting, and he couldn't help but want to try it.

"You, you, you..." Wang Zheng turned pale with anger, his body froze suddenly, and then angrily said, "Despicable, shameless, indecent!"

Yan Yun looked at the handsome face that was so angry that he was glaring, and couldn't help laughing. He just thought it was fun to tease this person, and after this smile, his mood improved a lot.Only after laughing enough did he let go of Wang Zheng's hand.

But after a while, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and thought of something again, grabbed Wang Zheng's hand again, and said in an orderly tone, "Follow me."

"What do you want to do?" Wang Zheng was naturally unwilling, thinking that he really wanted to do something.

Yan Yun sneered and said with a sarcasm: "Don't forget that you are now a prisoner of this seat, what this seat wants you to do, you naturally have to do, why are there so many nonsense?"

He said again, "You don't want to go, do you want me to touch your acupoints and carry you away? Lin Feibai may have this interest, but I don't."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Zheng quickly retorted, but his ears felt inexplicably hot. He wondered if he remembered the scene when Lin Feibai carried him to the lake to take a bath. He hurriedly looked away and said, " You don't have to grab me, I'll walk by myself."

The corner of Yan Yun's mouth curled up into a smile, but he didn't let go of his hand, he just pulled him over, and while dragging him away, he said loudly: "What does the master want the slave for? What is the slave?" Is it time to retaliate?"

Wang Zheng thought that Yan Yun was going to take him to do something, but he didn't expect that the other party just dragged him around the Xuanming Sect, sneered at him from time to time, but did not do anything against him.Wang Zheng really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. He turned his face faster than he turned a book. One moment he was smiling like a flower, but the next second he made sarcastic remarks and threatened himself at every turn. It was really weird and unpredictable.

Not long after, the two came to a garden. The surrounding scenery, of course, need not be described in detail. The vegetation was verdant, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was a good place to rest and relax.The two sat down at a stone table, and the maid served tea and fruit.Yan Yun waved his hands to Wang Zheng who was opposite, and motioned him to use tea. He said with a smile on his face, "This tea is a special product on the mountain here. It is hard to find anywhere else. Today is a bargain for you."

Wang Zheng grasped the tea bowl with his fingers, but did not make any further moves.

A sarcasm appeared on the corner of Yan Yun's mouth, and he said, "What? Are you afraid that I will poison you to death?"

Wang Zheng saw that his eyes were firmly fixed on his face, which seemed to mean that he had to drink as much as he wanted, and he had to drink if he didn't drink. He was silent for a moment, but he had no choice but to pick up the tea bowl, look at the clear tea, and secretly As soon as he gritted his teeth, he reached his mouth and poured it down.

"puff!"

He took a sip of tea here, and there was a chuckle from the other side, and Yan Yun pointed at him with two fingers, mockingly said: "You think you are drinking, and you are still bored." After saying that, he shook his head, as if Very helplessly said, "A rough man is a rough man, no taste, no taste."

Fortunately, as the day passed, Wang Zheng had long been used to his volatile temper, and he suppressed his inner anger in the face of his sarcasm and ridicule. To relieve the boredom in the heart.

Unexpectedly, after a few breaths, that blush broke into his field of vision again, and before he could react, his jaw had already been grabbed by the other party.

Yan Yun frivolously raised his chin, making him look only at himself, and suddenly said: "Your swordsmanship is very good." When he said this, there was no hint of ridicule, but he was serious.

Wang Zheng was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that he would suddenly mention this aspect instead of sarcasm himself again.

"Are you a disciple of the Jiuhua Sect?"

Facing Yan Yun's question, Wang Zheng nodded silently.

"Then why did you go down the mountain suddenly?"

But facing his second question, Wang Zheng paused slightly, but he was thinking about how to answer. He could naturally answer that he wanted to repay his kindness, but was it just to repay his kindness?No, it's not just about repaying the favor, he also wants to see Fei Bai as soon as possible. This kind of anxiety and urgency has been deeply rooted in his heart at some point.

Just at this time, "Master," a servant girl approached the two of them, holding a sword in both hands, and said respectfully, "The servant girl brought the sword."

Yan Yun immediately let go of Wang Zheng, grabbed the sword held by the maidservant, and heard a "clang", the long sword was unsheathed immediately, and a snow-white frost blade appeared in front of the three of them, with a sharp cold light. It was frightening.With a wave of Yan Yun's long sword, the tip of the sword immediately touched Wang Zheng's face, less than an inch away from his nose.

Wang Zheng couldn't help leaning back slightly, staring at him fearfully, thinking in his heart: "Is he finally trying to kill me?"

But Yan Yun smiled at him and said, "You think I want to kill you?"

Without waiting for his answer, Yan Yun turned his wrist immediately, and the point of the sword moved away, but it was Yan Yun who handed the sword to him and said: "Show me a set of sword skills."

"..."

Wang Zheng's thick eyebrows were raised, his face was full of doubts, he didn't know what he was singing.Under Yan Yun's gaze, he had no choice but to take the sword slowly. Just as he was about to stand up, the tip of the sword was pointed at by the opponent's slender fingers. The voice of warning came suddenly: "I only ask you to dance the sword, you Don't think of other crooked ideas, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat."

Wang Zheng naturally understood in his heart that he had no internal strength now, even if he had a weapon in his hand, he would not be able to defeat Yan Yun, so why bother asking for trouble?Therefore, he nodded silently, and walked away with his sword attached.

Yan Yunfu sat back at the table again, while slowly sipping fragrant tea, he looked up, his eyes fell on the tall and straight figure not far away, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, admiring the opponent's sword skills.

It is really a pleasant thing to be able to take the rival of love back to the sect and serve as a servant, let him go east as he goes, and go west as he goes to please himself.Thinking about it this way, the anger caused by Lin Feibai seemed to dissipate a little.

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