Hu Xian'er struggled with her jade hand, but Song Yunge held it tightly and could not get out of it.

"Young Master--!" Hu Xian'er was so coquettish that her heart was turbulent and she couldn't control herself.

Song Yunge looked at her calmly and smiled: "Although you are the same as the fairy, it's a pity that you are not her!"

"Young Master, you're drunk." Hu Xian'er pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "You can say all this!"

Song Yunge wanted to hold her pulse, but her jade hand suddenly became soft and boneless, like flowing water, and there was no trace to be grasped.

Her jade hand had already left Song Yunge's big hand and gently swung it: "It hurts so much."

Song Yunge's face was solemn: "Good skills!"

Hu Xian'er said angrily: "Young Master, you are really drunk. What do you want to say?"

Song Yunge chuckled and said, "Although your magic skills are powerful, you can't hide them from my eyes, but I didn't expect you to miss it!"

His qi-seeking technique originally saw that this woman was not as good as Hu Xian'er, and her energy and spirit were inferior.

But now, the energy and spirit aura are brighter, far better than Hu Xian'er. It is obvious that she had used some secret technique to cover up her three energy and spirit aura.

Hu Xian'er shook her head gently, showing a look of regret, and gently smeared her face.

Shown in front of Song Yunge is an exquisite melon-shaped face.

The face is like white jade with mutton fat, and the eyebrows are cloned.

The slender eyebrows that are full of vitality and look at the flying spirit, and they are also filled with charming and beautiful light.

When her eyes narrowed like a cold star, she became charming and beautiful. When her eyes widened, she became heroic and charming.

Song Yunge couldn't help but exclaim.

Such a look is far better than Hu Xian'er, and it is comparable to Zhuo Xiaowan.

"How?" she chuckled, frivolous and seductive.

Song Yunge felt the inexplicable chill and was alert: "Where has Hu Xian'er been?"

"She—?Dead!"

"You killed her?"

"Why, I'm so sorry for you, I can't bear to bear it?"

"You are both people in the Demon Sect, but they actually killed her?" Song Yunge was half-believing and half-doubted.

With her martial arts, she can indeed kill Hu Xian'er, and there is no harmony and peace among the Demon Sect, just like the six major sects, they fight openly and secretly.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Song Yunge frowned and said, "I haven't asked the girl for her name yet!"

He saw that the woman had no murderous intention towards him, no white aura, and no black aura, and no light of sin.

But he dare not be sure now.

Because this woman can cover the three lights of energy and spirit, can she cover the halo of murderous intent and the light of sin?

This is indefinitely.

"Song Yuyan!" the woman said lightly.

Song Yunge pondered for a moment, his face slightly changed: "Ru Meng said to Song Yuyan?"

"Oh—?" Song Yuyan raised her slender hair and said with a smile: "Do you actually know me?"

Song Yunge slowly said: "How could I not know that the number one person in Rumeng Dao is so lucky!"

He felt relieved.

I am definitely not a match for this Song Yuyan.

Because Song Yuyan, the same as the military leader Zhou Lingshu, is also in the realm of the Sword Marquis, the saying in their Demon Sect is called Demon Marquis.

Even if you suppress the realm in Daluo City and become a demon saint, you will not be able to resist it.

Song Yuyan is a genius among the geniuses, a genius who is comparable to Zhou Lingshu. He usually kills people across the border and is invincible at the same level, not to mention that his own level is far inferior to that?

"You shouldn't know mine." Song Yuyan's smile became stronger, but the cold light in her eyes condensed, as if it were the essence.

Song Yunge said: "Miss Song is here, I wonder what is the price for you?"

"My name is only spread within the Demon Sect and never spreads it. How do you know me?" Song Yuyan asked: "Is it that Hu Xian'er was spread?"

"Maybe it is." Song Yunge nodded.

"It seems that I have to give her some bitterness." Song Yuyan shook her head gently and said, "You should know my purpose."

Song Yunge smiled and shook his head: "How can I know?"

It seems that Hu Xian'er was not killed, and this woman lies without blinking.

"Hehe, Hu Xian'er said you are cunning and wise. I think that's just like that. Do you think you can get confused by pretending to be confused?" Song Yuyan's face suddenly darkened and she said coldly: "Take it over, so that you won't die!"

Song Yunge stretched out his hand: "It's a pity that I'm not by my side."

Song Yuyan suddenly patted her.

Song Yunge reached out to block it, which was the sword god's move.

"Bang!" The muffled sound was like a heavy drum. The room trembled and the plates on the table jumped.

Song Yunge leaned back and barely stabilized.

Several powerful forces were slapped one after another, almost knocking him away.

Fortunately, the Swallowing Cloud Art has dissolved most of the power, otherwise he would be seriously injured this time.

Song Yuyan chuckled: "It's a bit interesting!"

She reached out again.

Song Yunge was busy and waved lightly.

"Pop!" Song Yuyan swirled her wrist and formed a strange aura, blocking Song Yunge's fingers.

Song Yunge felt that his finger was hit by invisible force, forcing his finger to change his trajectory and could no longer use the sword god move.

He felt awe-inspiring, and he was indeed the number one young man in the Demon Sect!

A flash of his feet and it had already hit the window.

"Gee!" Amid the giggle, the fragrance hit. A flash of his eyes. Song Yuyan had blocked the window and raised her proud and tall chest: "This road is not open!"

Song Yunge turned around and shot towards the door.

The fragrance hit again, and Song Yuyan blocked the door again: "This road is not open!"

Song Yunge pressed the hilt of the sword.

Song Yuyan chuckled: "Are you going to use a sword?"

Song Yunge slowly withdrew his right hand and said slowly: "Miss Song, what do you want?"

"You know." Song Yuyan said.

Song Yunge shook his head: "It's true that's not by my side."

"Then I'm sorry for you." She suddenly flashed closer and gently patted his chest with her jade palm.

A strange breath penetrated into the heart.

Song Yunge wanted to avoid it but couldn't.

The light and light breath wrapped around the heart, and I suddenly felt warm and wanted to fall asleep.

Song Yunge suppressed his sleepiness: "What is this?"

"Ru Mengling." Song Yuyan smiled and Qian Ruoxue Hou Chuji: "Have you heard it?"

Song Yunge's face was gloomy.

Song Yuyan raised her slender eyebrows, raising her hair, "Oh, I seem to have heard of it!"

Song Yunge said coldly: "I haven't heard it!"

"Then let me tell you that this palm power will change with my mood. You can find you in any place and kill you."

"...Okay, then you wait, I'll get it!" Song Yunge said happily.

He knew that Song Yuyan was right. Ru Mengling was not very famous in the martial arts world, but was very famous in the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

This skill is mysterious but vicious, and it is several times more vicious than the jade planting method of Xijiangdao, and cannot be controlled.

As long as you hit this palm, you will be like a puppet and you will no longer be able to escape from the control of Ru Mengling and will be subject to life.

I'm afraid Hu Xian'er will also be hit by this, so she must be honest and obedient.

However, this palm is a unique skill of Ru Mengdao. It is difficult to practice and has extremely high requirements for qualifications.

It is rare to have been practiced by disciples of the Dream-like Taoist Path in all dynasties.

As the number one young man in Rumengdao, Song Yuyan is not surprising to have achieved this success, but she is too unlucky and meets her.

I didn't expect to meet him so soon, just like the military leader Zhou Lingshu, who was clearly in Daluo City, but it seemed to be in two worlds, out of reach.
Chapter completed!