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Chapter 227 Double-faced Killer

The moment she stepped into Chuangnan Village, Lu Yue suddenly felt a strong pressure coming towards her. This pressure was full of irritability and bloodthirsty. Luo Shen Jue operated independently, and the essence of life was in the green spiritual power beads in the sea of ​​​​air and the sky.

Spiritual green stars continued to flow among them. After barely resisting this aura, Lu Yue looked back at Huang Mei, only to see that her cheeks were crimson, her steps were light, and she was looking at him seductively, her eyes full of heat.

of flame.

Completely opposite to Lu Yue's feeling, Huang Mei's whole body felt unbearably hot after she stepped into Chuangnan Village. The strong masculine aura filled her body, causing Huang Mei's energy and blood to flow backwards and her desire to rise. It seemed as if countless hands were constantly caressing her whole body.

Every inch of skin, the hot feeling spread from the navel to the whole body, and Lu Yue in front of her eyes suddenly became the object for Huang Mei to vent her desires.

Seeing that Huang Mei was distracted, Lu Yueli shouted: "Hey!"

Huang Mei's eyes suddenly regained their vitality, and she glanced at Lu Yue gratefully. After getting rid of her distracting thoughts, Huang Mei walked past Lu Yue. Every step she took left a deep footprint on the ground. She looked at a row of tiny feet on the ground.

Footprints, Lu Yue was secretly stunned, this Huang Mei's skill is not weak, at least he can survive the catastrophe!

Looking at Huang Mei again, her face was firm, she took one step forward, her body moved slightly, and she walked carefully step by step, and she slowly walked within ten feet of the stone house in Chuangnan Village. Thinking back to the time when Lu Yue stepped into the stone house in Yunv Village, her mind was filled with emotion.

He suddenly lost control and his eyes were blurred, which is why he did that. Although Huang Mei in front of him was struggling, he still walked forward stubbornly.

One step, two steps, three steps... When Huang Mei took the twentieth step, a string of blood flowers suddenly spurted out. Her delicate body was shaken and she was ejected ten feet away. At the same time, Huang Mei's eyes unexpectedly

It emits a lavender light, erratic. Lu Yue strode forward, took Huang Mei into her arms, as if holding a hot water bottle, and suddenly felt the hot temperature coming from her hands.

"Hmm..." Huang Mei said, her charming eyes opened, and she looked at Lu Yue with eyes full of fiery desire. Her red lips were slightly opened, her breath was like blue, and her fragrant tongue kept licking Yin Hong's lips.

, Swallow ### from your throat in one mouthful.

"Hahahahaha..." A series of laughter continued to echo in the sky above Chuangnan Village. It seemed that countless men were watching all this.

"Do you want to enjoy our new plaything first?" Suddenly a man appeared in front of Lu Yue and asked, staring at Huang Mei in Lu Yue's arms.

"Humph! Get out of the way, I want her to enter that stone house!" Lu Yue snorted coldly and said without any emotion.

"You are the first man in history to enter the male village, please stay! The Xiaoyao sect's male village has not had any new blood for a long time. If you agree, you can enjoy this woman first, how about it?" Standing

The man in front of Lu Yue said.

Lu Yue ignored the man's words, took out the Xiaoyao Ling and threw it in front of him. The man was stunned after catching the Xiaoyao Ling, and looked at the token in his hand that Lu Yue had taken away in disbelief. When he came back to his senses,

After that, Lu Yue had already entered the stone house ten feet away.

"I said, how come you are so confident? It turns out that there is a Xiaoyao Ling! But what if you have a token? In Chuangnan Village, power is judged by strength. If you want to enter the stone house, you must first pass by me, Song Quanrun.

This is the test." The man shouted sternly.

"Ugh! Hahahaha...!" Suddenly, bursts of laughter came from every room, piercing Lu Yue's heart. Unable to guard against it, Lu Yue staggered and almost dropped Huang Mei in her arms.

fell to the ground.

Taking this opportunity, Song Quanrun strode in front of Lu Yue. With a "pop!" sound, he opened a folding fan in his hand and fanned it carelessly, blowing the belt on his chest to swing left and right. He looked at Lu Yue with a smile.

, Song Quanrun said loudly: "Put down the woman, you and I will fight! If you win, you can enter the stone house. If you lose, stay! Enjoy this new toy with us."

After Song Quanrun finished speaking, six men led six female cultivators kneeling on the ground and walked out of their respective courtyards. The six men were naked from the waist up and had strong muscles. The woman on the ground was covered with scars and only wore a pair of obscene pants to cover her body.

That jungle. Every time she took a step, the woman seemed to be enduring something, her expression was extremely painful. Lu Yue squinted her eyes and saw that the knees of the six female cultivators had already been worn out, and every step brought new wounds.

Leading six women to behind Song Quanrun, the six of them glanced at Lu Yue one after another, and at the same time took out the long whip in their hands and whipped the female cultivator who was kneeling on the ground on the back with a "pop!"

"Ah!" "Ah!"... Six screams came, and they were actually mixed with pleasure. A woman couldn't bear it, her chest was pressed to the ground, her long hair covered her face, and her buttocks were raised high

She raised her head and twisted unnaturally. Seeing this, the man behind the woman strode forward, turned the long whip upside down, and the handle of the whip suddenly penetrated the woman's body.

"Ah...!" A louder cry of pain came from the woman's mouth. The man held the whip in one hand and swung it vigorously, while at the same time he kept making low sounds of "Woo..." from his mouth.

Lu Yue looked at all this indifferently. Is this the way to practice in the male village? Compared to every house, there is a woman like this who suffers humiliation and becomes the crotch toy of the male cultivator in the male village.

With a sneer, Lu Yue gently placed Huang Mei on the ground. At this time, Huang Mei was already unconscious. She stretched her little hands between her legs very familiarly and kept rubbing them, while moans came out of her mouth.

"Tell them to step back and not get even half a step closer to Huangmei!" Lu Yue said coldly.

Song Quanrun frowned, looked at the woman lying on the ground and said softly: "Huang Mei? The chief of Yunv Village? You are so bold and dare to enter Chuangman Village. Huh! Another woman who overestimates her capabilities!" After that,

Song Quanrun waved his hand, signaling the six people behind him to step back.

After the six people received the order, they led the woman in front of them back to their respective houses. Soon, the women's cries of pain followed one after another. Constantly harassing Lu Yue's mind, Huang Mei heard this sound, which was louder than the previous one.

After moaning, her cheeks turned even redder, her little fingers sparkled with crystal luster, and her delicate body twisted and seduced people.

When Song Quanrun was preparing to fight Lu Yue, a woman quietly walked out of a courtyard and came to Song Quanrun. She grabbed his crotch with her small hands and said softly: "The slave family is almost reaching its limit. You

When will you come to accompany me?"

Song Quanrun snorted coldly, pushed the woman aside and said coldly: "Go away, don't interrupt our fight!"

Lu Yue watched all this indifferently, Xuan Yao Stick was already in her hand, waiting for Song Quanrun to be ready.

After drinking the woman away, Song Quanrun clasped his fists and said: "Come on! Show me all your skills and let me see how much you have. If you lose, the Xiaoyao Order will change hands! Hahahaha..." After that,

Song Quanrun turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Lu Yue. The appearance of the folding fan in his hand instantly changed. Iron nails protruded from the fan bones, and the fan surface was also extremely sharp.

Stretching his right hand forward, the folding fan stabbed Lu Yue's throat.

Lu Yue quickly raised the Xuanyao stick with both hands and held it upright in front of her. "Ding!" The folding fan collided with the Xuanyao stick, making a crisp sound.

The Xuan Yao stick was stuck between the two fan bones. With a twist, the folding fan immediately flew out of Song Quanrun's hand. Seeing this, Song Quanrun hurriedly jumped up and wanted to put the folding fan into his hand. How could Lu Yue be willing to succeed with one blow?

After giving up, the Xuan Yao stick swung in an arc and hit Song Quanrun's feet.

With great force, the Xuan Yao stick actually made a harsh sound that broke through the air. If Song Quanrun's feet were hit by the Xuan Yao stick, they would be shattered on the spot.

However, Song Quanrun is not an idle person. Faced with the whirring Xuan Yao stick, he stepped down with both feet, removing Lu Yue's strength one by one. Stepping on the Xuan Yao stick, Song Quanrun fanned himself freely and freely.

He looked at Lu Yue who was holding the Xuan Yao stick high, and said provocatively: "Not bad! You were able to avoid my blow. Tell me your name so that I can know who you are!"

"Lu Yue!" After Lu Yue said this, he pulled out the Xuan Yao stick in his hand, and a golden light danced around him.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-dang..." A series of explosions came from the stick shadow, and sparks flew everywhere. Song Quanrun stood upside down, spinning rapidly on his head and feet, and whirlwinds expanded from all sides. The folding fan kept colliding with the stick shadow.

, the sound of collision can be heard all of a sudden.

Lu Yue kicked his feet, waving the Xuan Yao stick and kept rising, and saw a ball of golden light dragging an inverted figure slowly up to the sky. Song Quanrun kicked his feet, broke away from the shadow of Lu Yue's stick, and turned around,

He was suspended in front of Lu Yue, his brows slightly furrowed, looking at this impregnable stick shadow and not knowing how to start.

While hesitating, Lu Yue put away her stick and looked at Song Quanrun, her eyebrows raised, and she said in a cold voice: "Is this all you have? You can't even break through the shadow of my stick. I think the first person to break into the male village should be replaced."

Changed."

Song Quanrun was aroused by Lu Yue, and suddenly became furious, his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly and threw the folding fan in his hand. The folding fan separated from Song Quanrun's right hand and spun rapidly, like a turntable, heading towards Lu Yue's chest.

Upon seeing this, Lu Yue also threw out the Xuan Yao stick in his hand, spinning it to meet Song Quanrun's folding fan. At the same time, he quickly rushed forward, wanting to fight Song Quanrun at close range. It should be noted that the disciples of the Xiaoyao sect are Taoist cultivators, and they must be close to each other.

Not as good as Wu Xiu. But Lu Yue's little plan is destined to end in failure.

Song Quanrun's body swayed slightly, and he disappeared from Lu Yue's face without a trace. Looking around cautiously, Lu Yue spread out his spiritual consciousness, trying to capture Song Quanrun's location.

"A martial arts cultivator actually has spiritual consciousness. Could it be that he is also a martial arts practitioner?" Song Quanrun felt Lu Yue's spiritual consciousness and thought to himself: "Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness is not very strong, otherwise he would be able to feel where I am." After thinking about it,

, Song Quanrun made a secret with both hands, and black spiritual power shot out from his fingers, condensing together and turning into a giant beast with ferocious horns that pounced on Lu Yue's back.

Feeling a strong crisis coming from behind, Lu Yue quickly turned around, Shan Clan's gloves appeared in a fighting posture, and the five fingers of his right hand were drawn back. "Bang!" Lu Yue's right hand collided with the beast's forearm, and the huge shock force caused

Lu Yue was thrown away, and a waist-deep wound was cut on her chest by the beast's front paw, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

Due to the loss of Lu Yue's spiritual support, the Xuan Yao Stick fell to the ground along with Lu Yue. After struggling to support his body, Lu Yue counted several points on his chest to stop the injury, then narrowed his eyes and glared at Song Quanrun who raised his eyebrows and smiled in the sky.