Han Mo hugged Yan Xueji's plump body and smiled bitterly: "Xueji, what's going on with this... what's going on? I...I'm confused by you. How did Bai Yelang become like this? He...!"

Yan Xueji said sadly: "He is about to die!"

"What?" Han Mo was surprised, "How is it possible? His martial arts skills are so high, who can hurt him?"

"A master of Qing Palace!" Yan Xueji sighed with a sigh: "It's been six years, and the first thing he did after he woke up was to enter the palace to assassinate..."

Han Mo held Yan Xueji's lubricated shoulders, looked at her pretty face, and said in surprise: "Enter the palace to assassinate? Who will assassinate? This...what is going on?" For a moment, countless questions surged in Han Mo's heart.

Bai Yelang is Shang Zhongli's eldest disciple. From Bai Yelang's words, it can be seen that he has great respect for Shang Zhongli. Shang Zhongli is a hard-core royalist and loyal to the royal family. According to the truth, Bai Yelang naturally has to have extremely awe of the royal family. How could he enter the palace for assassination?

Yan Xueji saw the astonishment on Han Moqingjun's face and sighed quietly: "This matter is a long story..."

Seeing Yan Xueji's body trembling slightly, just wearing a black tights, Han Mo felt ashamed in his heart. He had already taken off the black cloak on his body and draped it on Yan Xueji's body.

Yan Xueji was stunned at first, then smiled softly and said, "The little bastard has learned to care about people."

Han Mo smiled, held Yan Xueji's hands, put them beside his mouth and sniffed a few breaths of heat, and then said, "You are my wife, so you naturally have to care about you... Yes, Bai Yelang just said, "When he knew me, it was not really him. I really don't understand what happened?"

Yan Xueji sighed lightly: "For six years, Brother Bai has been crazy... It was not until Feng Guo and his party fought with Busugan there that they suddenly woke up!"

Han Mo opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Yan Xueji sighed, "Isn't it very strange?"

Han Mo smiled bitterly and said, "I have always encountered some incredible things recently... He went crazy six years ago? Is it... Is it... Is it so crazy to practice martial arts?"

Yan Xueji shook her head, suddenly reached out and gently stroked Han Mo's face, and asked softly: "Mo, if you and me have a huge disparity in status, I am a rich lady, you are just a poor boy, do you still dare to like me? Or you are a rich boy, I am just an ordinary poor girl, are you willing to treat me sincerely?"

Han Mo didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but he nodded firmly and said, "In my eyes, there is nothing to be blocked by men and women!"

Yan Xueji smiled charmingly and then sighed softly: "Then I'll ask you again, if I'm a married woman, would you still dare to like me, and would you still like me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Han Mo suddenly changed color.

Yan Xueji handed over the body of Huanghua's virginity to him, and he had already designated Yan Xueji as his woman. At this time, how could he not be surprised when he heard Yan Xueji say this?

Yan Xueji smiled charmingly, gave him a blank look, and said, "Don't be scared. If I were really a married woman, I wouldn't be so shameless and entangled with you... with you."

Han Mo's nervous heart relaxed and said with a smile: "How can you say such nonsense?"

"It's not nonsense." Yan Xueji sighed lightly: "I'm just looking at your attitude... It seems that Brother Bai is really a rare man."

"Xueji, I still can't understand what you said!" Han Mo frowned and said, "You won't tell me that Bai... Senior Brother Bai fell in love with a married woman, right?"

Yan Xueji smiled bitterly and said, "I always think that Brother Bai is the most polite man in the world, but he has to be serious, but he has thrown the etiquette of the world out of the sky... Alas, I don't know how to say about him."

When Han Mo heard what she said, he seemed to admit that Bai Yelang fell in love with a married woman.

At this moment, Yan Xueji suddenly broke away from his arms, frowned, and looked north with beautiful eyes. When Han Mo was puzzled, Yan Xueji had already said softly: "There is movement!"

Han Mo's face tightened and he listened with his ears, but except for a gust of cold wind, he could not hear any other movement.

Yan Xueji whispered, "I'll go see what happened... It seems like a fight..." Then she was about to go over, and Han Mo had already held her hand and said, "I'll be with you!"

Yan Xueji smiled sweetly, Han Mo held her hand tightly, and the two went north together.

After Han Mo practiced the "Qi Jing", he was as light as a swallow, his movements were light, and his hiking speed was several times faster than that of ordinary people. However, when he followed Yan Xueji, he felt that Yan Xueji's ability was much better than him, so he tried his best, but Yan Xueji was underestimated and probably only used 50% or 60% of his strength.

Han Mo was secretly shocked. He knew that Yan Xueji was very powerful in martial arts, but so powerful, which surprised him very much. However, he also thought in his heart that Yan Xueji killed the eldest lady and left the Zhong Mansion at the age of seventeen. Even if Shang Zhongli personally taught it before, he would not have such powerful kung fu. This kung fu would be another adventure after leaving Zhong Mansion.

This forest is extremely dense. Now in late winter, there are no leaves. Countless mulberry trees stand bare like spears. The ground in the forest is filled with thick snow. However, the two of them are light and can't say they are flying fast on the snow. However, while running, the sound of stepping on the snow under their feet is extremely small. When Yan Xueji stepped on the snow, there was almost no sound.

After running for a while, Han Mo finally heard the sound of fighting from the front. At this time, he admired Yan Xueji's hearing even more. He practiced the "Qi Jing" himself, and his hearing was already extremely sharp, but he did not hear any movement just now, but Yan Xueji had discovered it long ago.

After walking forward for a while, in the darkness, I saw a group of people fighting in the forest ahead. It was dark in the night and I could only see countless shadows shining, but I could not see clearly what happened.

There was still a distance away from there. Yan Xueji used a little force to pull Han Mo behind a big tree trunk. Yan Xueji leaned against the trunk, and Han Mo faced her and pressed against her body. Yan Xueji whispered: "Just look, we don't have to interfere easily!"

Han Mo nodded, looking at Yan Xueji's beautiful and charming appearance, she couldn't help but hold her waist with her hands and pressed her body tightly. She felt that Yan Xueji's hot body under Yan Xueji's tight clothes were plump and seductive. The pair of plump breasts squeezed on her chest, feeling indescribable. Yan Xueji gave him a charming look and spat in a low voice: "I can't change your frivolous temperament, and I will bully others now."

Han Mo said aggrievedly: "Sister Xue Ji, but you pulled me here."

"I'll pull you, can you hold me?" Yan Xueji curled her lips.

Han Mo whispered: "Sister doesn't like it, so I'll let it go..." He pretended to relax. Yan Xueji had already reached out to pinch his arm and said: "I've hugged you, why are you still loose?"

Han Mo didn't care about the fight there at this time, but every time he was with Yan Xueji, he would always make him tease, so he leaned close to Yan Xueji's ear and whispered: "Then do you like me holding you?"

"Don't be slick." Yan Xueji's face turned slightly red: "Don't move!"

Han Mo smiled and looked over from behind the tree. He saw that there was a fierce fighting on the other side. From time to time, screaming, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, I can't see the situation over there. Look who are they?"

Yan Xueji turned from behind the tree to look, and after a while, she whispered: "Bully the less, there are four people on the side with the less, and more than twenty people on the side with the more...!"

Han Mo said in surprise: "Your eyes are too powerful, right?"

Yan Xueji smiled gently and said, "You have learned Brother Bai's "Qi Jing". As long as you are diligent and practice for three or five years, you can still have such eyesight." Then you had a fever on your face and spat lightly, "You...you leave some!"

Han Mo was stunned and said strangely: "Leave? Where to go?"

Yan Xueji bit her red lips and said, "You... are pushing me!"

Han Mo was stunned, then understood something, couldn't help but look down, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, saying, "This... I can't blame me, I can only... I can only blame you!"

He held Yan Xueji, and the two of them were close to each other. The hot and sexy body was in their arms, and the fragrance of the body came to their noses. Although in this case, Han Mo couldn't help but react, like a stone, pressing against Yan Xueji's soft belly.

Yan Xueji had sex with him, so she naturally knew what it was. She was just pressed against her lower abdomen and felt a little hot and her body was even a little soft. She could only speak to remind her.

At this moment, the group of people were approaching this side while fighting. Yan Xueji suddenly hugged Han Mo's waist, moved her body, and gently buckled her hand on the trunk. With a fierce force, the two people's bodies rushed up at the same time. In a blink of an eye, Yan Xueji actually brought Han Mo to the top of the trunk together and stepped on the tree branch. If she didn't look up carefully, it would be difficult to find that there was someone on it.

"Be careful of their crossbow arrows!" Someone shouted in a deep voice: "There is poisonous on the crossbow arrows!"

When Han Mo heard the voice, he frowned, and the sound was very familiar.

A group of killers wearing blue tights but wearing hats were chasing four people at this time. Most of these killers were holding wide-shaped swords, but several of them were holding very strange weapons. Han Mo was on the treetops, but it was difficult for a moment to see clearly.

The four people in front fought and retreated. Suddenly, a scream was heard. One of them suddenly fell to the ground. The other three people stopped and heard the calm voice before, saying: "The crossbow arrows in their hands are powerful, let's retreat quickly!"

Han Mo frowned, but heard Yan Xueji whisper in his ear: "The person wearing a hat seems to be... the person from the Purple-Yiwei!"

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