Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 922 The ruffian woman in the rivers and lakes (62)

"So...he thinks that the Qingshuang Sword is still in the hands of Jimo Xingyun? Want to use his life to make a deal with Lingjian Pavilion?"

"That's right."

Bai Zhen frowned in thought.

"But the Qingshuang Sword is in your hands now, and Lingjian Pavilion will definitely not be able to take it out... In this case, Mo Xingyun is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed..."

Yue Lichen leaned over and pulled her quilt up, "So, don't think about saving him anymore. Sleep well and take care of your illness. When your illness is cured, I will send someone to take you back to Yangzhou. "

Seeing that the girl didn't say a word for a long time, Yue Lichen thought that she had been told to live by him and planned to give up saving people.

Thin lips curved a very shallow arc, like a smile.

"You rest, I'll see you tomorrow."

As soon as he turned around, he found that the girl's hand stretched out from the quilt at some point, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and looked at him eagerly.

"Yue Lichen, you... can you take me into Wujimen? Just take me in, you don't need to worry about the rest, I promise not to cause you any trouble!"

The youth in Xuanyi's face turned completely cold, "You are still thinking about saving him!"

The girl was so fierce that he lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience, "At least, at least let me see him for the last time..."

Yue Lichen felt that the anger in his chest made his forehead blue veins jump, he pulled out the hem of his clothes, and coldly dropped a sentence, "If you want to beg me, at least get better first."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

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the next day.

Xu is because there is no window, the dungeon of Wujimen is dark and damp, and the wall on one side is full of torture instruments. In addition to an unpleasant rotten smell, the dungeon is also mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Apparently a lot of people died here.

Quiet in the dungeon.

The prisoners were either dead or lying on the ground dying.

From time to time, one or two mice ran past them, making a squeak, as if showing off their might. In this dungeon, people were not as free as them.

And the innermost part of the dungeon.

Jimo Xingyun was pressing the back of his head against the wall, his peach blossom eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

That ethereal azure robe had long since lost its clean and tidy appearance. At this moment, there were large and small scars, some like whip marks, some like branding marks, and wounds like swords.

Under the dim and jumping candlelight, the boy's complexion was almost translucent, his blue silk was beating on his forehead in a messy way, and his wrists and ankles were fixed by iron chains. Every time he moved, there was a clattering sound.

There was a sound of footsteps in the dungeon.

Finally stopped in front of his cell.

Jimo Xingyun didn't move, but there was a disdainful sneer in his throat.

Yue Lichen followed behind the head of Wuji Sect and looked at the youth in Tsing Yi.

As a demon sect that the entire Central Plains martial arts is against, the head of Wujimen is not a ferocious appearance, on the contrary, it is an old man in his late sixties with a gray beard.

He was wearing a black robe, with a beard in his hand, smiling and looking very kind.

But Yue Lichen was very clear in her heart.

This person is cruel and bloodthirsty, his strength is unfathomable, and the number of people who have been contaminated by his hands is countless.

"Young Pavilion Master, how are you thinking?"

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The first update~ Haha, I have been living too much recently. I didn't update it yesterday, so I went to bed first. .

I received a recommendation today. There is a spike on the 10th, and it will explode by 10,000. I will fight again!