The Shennong Cult is not difficult to find. Yang Haocheng rushed to the Shennong Cult, Zhong Ling had been caught by Sikong Xuan, and Duan Yu rushed to Wanjie Valley for help and antidote.
Because Yang Haocheng was eager to save people, he went straight to Shennong Cult.Those guards of Shennong Cult are naturally vulnerable.
In a few seconds, all the dozens of guards of the Shennong Cult were beaten to the ground by Yang Haocheng.
Yang Haocheng easily entered the hall of Shennong Cult.
As soon as I entered the lobby, I saw a beautiful girl tied to a pillar!
I saw the woman holding Ruyi's bun, with a goose yellow velvet rope wrapped inside her hair, which made her look more and more shiny and meticulous.
She wore a blue tight dress for the chivalrous woman to wrap her well-developed body in a delicate and charming way.
Her skin is better than snow and her facial features are exquisite. Whether it is Qiong Yao's nose or cherry's small mouth, like Qiu Shui's charming eyes, and her pointed chin, she is simply a little fairy descending to earth.
Yang Haocheng has been used to seeing beauty these days, but such simple makeup is not available.
He didn't look at it. After watching it, he felt a heat gushing from his crotch, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: Maybe she is Zhong Ling, right?He is such a beautiful woman. It seems that my trip to the 10th century must not be ruthless to the beauties.Otherwise, I would be ashamed of the old man in time and space.It was a pity that he thought of Sikong Rui who had just been let go, and he thought that Zhong Ling would never miss it anyway.
In addition to Zhong Ling being tied to the pillar in the lobby, there was also a man in his forties sitting on the chair of Yang Haochengpi in the center. When he saw Yang Haocheng breaking in, he sternly said: Boy!Who are you?
Yang Haocheng said slightly: Damn, who are you?
The man said angrily: What’s the point? I am Sikong Xuan, the leader of Shennong Sect.
Yang Hao Chenglang smiled and said: It turns out that you are Sikong Xuan. You are much better-looking than the actors played by TV!
When Sikong Xuan heard this, he didn't know what TV actor he was talking about. He said with hatred: Boy, you dare to act wildly with me!Report your name quickly, I will spare you.
Yang Haocheng smiled coldly and said: You don’t have to know who this young master is?Immediately let Miss Zhong Ling go.
This time it was Zhong Ling's turn to be stunned and said in shock: Who are you?I don't know you Ah!Did that silly boy Duan Yu ask you to come?
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: Duan Yu?I don't know that little face.As a master, I, Yang Haocheng, should be the successor of the Xiaoyao Sect!
Zhong Ling said in wonder: Didn’t Boy Duan ask you to come?Then how do you know my name? I have never seen you Ah!
Yang Haocheng smiled evilly: Miss Zhong Ling’s country is beautiful, I can never forget it. It may be that the fallen flowers are ruthless and the flowing water is unintentional...
When Zhong Ling heard that the other person's words were affectionate, he immediately looked shy and said in a sweet voice: You are talking nonsense.
But Sikong Xuan was not so comfortable. When he heard the font size of Xiaoyao Sect, he was shocked and turned to say: You kid say wildly, how can you come from Xiaoyao Sect? You Yang Haocheng!
Yang Hao Cheng said: You don’t allow me to be a closed disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. Besides, you can know all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect?
Sikong Xuan was really forced to death by Yang Hao, and said hatefully: Boy, you are looking for death!As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to signal the four Shennong disciples beside him and rushed forward.
Yang Haocheng smiled slightly, today I will let you know the power of Xiaoyao Sect’s martial arts!As he said that, he was full of luck. When the disciples of Shennong Sect were about to meet him, Yang Haocheng used the Beiming Divine Art, and the four people seemed to be subjected to a powerful suction force and could not get rid of it!
Immediately afterwards, I found that the internal force was leaking out!
When Sikong Xuan saw it, he was shocked and said: Beiming Divine Art!He saw that Yang Haocheng was a bad person and ran away if he wanted to let go. At this time, Yang Haocheng sucked the internal strength of the four people, jumped into Sikong Xuan.
Sikong Xuan dared to contradict him, so he hurriedly lay down and begged for mercy: Hero, please spare your life!A villain has eyes but no beads.
Yang Haocheng said seriously: Take the antidote!
Sikong Xuan was stunned and said: I don’t know what antidote the hero wants.
Yang Haocheng glared and said: What did you eat for Miss Zhong Ling?
Broken Heart Slapping for seven days.Sikong Xuan replied in a trembling voice.
Yang Haocheng was furious and said: Why don’t you take out the antidote?
Sikong Xuan quickly took out a medicine bottle from his arms and said: This is, take two at a time, one red and one green.
Yang Haocheng said: If you are well-behaved, I won’t make things difficult for you, let’s go.After saying that, Yang Haocheng loosened Zhong Ling's tie and took the seven-day antidote to Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling was full of gratitude and for no confusion and said: Are you really here to save me?
At this time, Yang Haocheng had time to take a closer look at the little beauty Zhong Ling. Her skin was white and tender. Under the illumination of the colorful palace lanterns in the lobby, it shone brightly, with a distinct concave and convexity, constantly emitting the fragrance of a virgin, making people lose their souls and scattered.
At this moment, Zhong Ling looked shy because of Yang Haocheng's gaze, like a duck egg-like face with flying clouds. The almond eyes emitted a rippling wave of water, and the heart-warming light came, the nose was small and bright and slightly twitched. The two full and bright red lips were like ripe lychees, making people want to take a bite. The little mouth was slightly opened, and the two rows of white teeth were like jade shells by the sea. The two round dimples were like small pools, wandering with charming autumn waves. The faint fragrance of powder flew into Yang Haocheng's nostrils, fiddling with the desire in his heart.
He is really one of the few beautys in the world!Yang Haocheng sighed in his heart.
Young Master Yang, what's wrong with you?When Zhong Ling saw that Yang Haocheng did not say anything, he immediately asked.
I... nothing!Yang Haocheng felt his incompetence and then said: By the way!In addition to saving you, I also want to save the person who was injured by your lightning mink.
When Zhong Ling heard this, he said a little disappointed: You want to save the people from Shennong Cult.
Yang Haocheng said: No!He is from the Wuliang Sword Sect.
Zhong Ling said: Don’t worry!The ones in them are not poisonous and will only itch for a few days.Do you think I am a person who is good or bad?
When Yang Haocheng heard that the disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect were fine, he felt happy.He said: Of course you are not, you are simply the cutest angel in heaven!
Zhong Ling said: By the way, Duan Yu's stupid boy also took Duancao Powder for seven days, so we will take him the antidote.
Yang Haocheng could have gone home, but he thought that since Xin Shuangqing and the others had nothing to do, it would be no bad thing to accompany the beauty around, so he nodded and said: Good Ah!
Yang Haocheng and Zhong Ling were about to leave when they suddenly felt a storm behind them.
Yinfeng's murderous aura seemed to penetrate the two of them. Yang Haocheng hurriedly pushed Zhong Ling away and said: Be careful!When he turned around, Sikong Xuan returned at some point, and a pair of poisonous palms soaked in countless poisons slapped Yang Haocheng's heart heavily!
Brother Yang!Don't... Zhong Ling screamed in pain. She never expected that Yang Haocheng would sacrifice his life to save him.
When Sikong Xuan hit Yang Haocheng with his palms, it was also when her tears fell in an uproar. The feeling of heartbreak was even more uncomfortable than death.
For the first time, Zhong Ling felt that there was a kind of person who existed and left, which would make him feel joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness...
Although it only took a few minutes for her to know Yang Haocheng, she believed that even if she had only one meeting, she liked the man in front of her.
That feeling may be called love at first sight.
That kind of feeling is love!
Because Yang Haocheng was eager to save people, he went straight to Shennong Cult.Those guards of Shennong Cult are naturally vulnerable.
In a few seconds, all the dozens of guards of the Shennong Cult were beaten to the ground by Yang Haocheng.
Yang Haocheng easily entered the hall of Shennong Cult.
As soon as I entered the lobby, I saw a beautiful girl tied to a pillar!
I saw the woman holding Ruyi's bun, with a goose yellow velvet rope wrapped inside her hair, which made her look more and more shiny and meticulous.
She wore a blue tight dress for the chivalrous woman to wrap her well-developed body in a delicate and charming way.
Her skin is better than snow and her facial features are exquisite. Whether it is Qiong Yao's nose or cherry's small mouth, like Qiu Shui's charming eyes, and her pointed chin, she is simply a little fairy descending to earth.
Yang Haocheng has been used to seeing beauty these days, but such simple makeup is not available.
He didn't look at it. After watching it, he felt a heat gushing from his crotch, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: Maybe she is Zhong Ling, right?He is such a beautiful woman. It seems that my trip to the 10th century must not be ruthless to the beauties.Otherwise, I would be ashamed of the old man in time and space.It was a pity that he thought of Sikong Rui who had just been let go, and he thought that Zhong Ling would never miss it anyway.
In addition to Zhong Ling being tied to the pillar in the lobby, there was also a man in his forties sitting on the chair of Yang Haochengpi in the center. When he saw Yang Haocheng breaking in, he sternly said: Boy!Who are you?
Yang Haocheng said slightly: Damn, who are you?
The man said angrily: What’s the point? I am Sikong Xuan, the leader of Shennong Sect.
Yang Hao Chenglang smiled and said: It turns out that you are Sikong Xuan. You are much better-looking than the actors played by TV!
When Sikong Xuan heard this, he didn't know what TV actor he was talking about. He said with hatred: Boy, you dare to act wildly with me!Report your name quickly, I will spare you.
Yang Haocheng smiled coldly and said: You don’t have to know who this young master is?Immediately let Miss Zhong Ling go.
This time it was Zhong Ling's turn to be stunned and said in shock: Who are you?I don't know you Ah!Did that silly boy Duan Yu ask you to come?
Yang Haocheng smiled and said: Duan Yu?I don't know that little face.As a master, I, Yang Haocheng, should be the successor of the Xiaoyao Sect!
Zhong Ling said in wonder: Didn’t Boy Duan ask you to come?Then how do you know my name? I have never seen you Ah!
Yang Haocheng smiled evilly: Miss Zhong Ling’s country is beautiful, I can never forget it. It may be that the fallen flowers are ruthless and the flowing water is unintentional...
When Zhong Ling heard that the other person's words were affectionate, he immediately looked shy and said in a sweet voice: You are talking nonsense.
But Sikong Xuan was not so comfortable. When he heard the font size of Xiaoyao Sect, he was shocked and turned to say: You kid say wildly, how can you come from Xiaoyao Sect? You Yang Haocheng!
Yang Hao Cheng said: You don’t allow me to be a closed disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. Besides, you can know all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect?
Sikong Xuan was really forced to death by Yang Hao, and said hatefully: Boy, you are looking for death!As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to signal the four Shennong disciples beside him and rushed forward.
Yang Haocheng smiled slightly, today I will let you know the power of Xiaoyao Sect’s martial arts!As he said that, he was full of luck. When the disciples of Shennong Sect were about to meet him, Yang Haocheng used the Beiming Divine Art, and the four people seemed to be subjected to a powerful suction force and could not get rid of it!
Immediately afterwards, I found that the internal force was leaking out!
When Sikong Xuan saw it, he was shocked and said: Beiming Divine Art!He saw that Yang Haocheng was a bad person and ran away if he wanted to let go. At this time, Yang Haocheng sucked the internal strength of the four people, jumped into Sikong Xuan.
Sikong Xuan dared to contradict him, so he hurriedly lay down and begged for mercy: Hero, please spare your life!A villain has eyes but no beads.
Yang Haocheng said seriously: Take the antidote!
Sikong Xuan was stunned and said: I don’t know what antidote the hero wants.
Yang Haocheng glared and said: What did you eat for Miss Zhong Ling?
Broken Heart Slapping for seven days.Sikong Xuan replied in a trembling voice.
Yang Haocheng was furious and said: Why don’t you take out the antidote?
Sikong Xuan quickly took out a medicine bottle from his arms and said: This is, take two at a time, one red and one green.
Yang Haocheng said: If you are well-behaved, I won’t make things difficult for you, let’s go.After saying that, Yang Haocheng loosened Zhong Ling's tie and took the seven-day antidote to Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling was full of gratitude and for no confusion and said: Are you really here to save me?
At this time, Yang Haocheng had time to take a closer look at the little beauty Zhong Ling. Her skin was white and tender. Under the illumination of the colorful palace lanterns in the lobby, it shone brightly, with a distinct concave and convexity, constantly emitting the fragrance of a virgin, making people lose their souls and scattered.
At this moment, Zhong Ling looked shy because of Yang Haocheng's gaze, like a duck egg-like face with flying clouds. The almond eyes emitted a rippling wave of water, and the heart-warming light came, the nose was small and bright and slightly twitched. The two full and bright red lips were like ripe lychees, making people want to take a bite. The little mouth was slightly opened, and the two rows of white teeth were like jade shells by the sea. The two round dimples were like small pools, wandering with charming autumn waves. The faint fragrance of powder flew into Yang Haocheng's nostrils, fiddling with the desire in his heart.
He is really one of the few beautys in the world!Yang Haocheng sighed in his heart.
Young Master Yang, what's wrong with you?When Zhong Ling saw that Yang Haocheng did not say anything, he immediately asked.
I... nothing!Yang Haocheng felt his incompetence and then said: By the way!In addition to saving you, I also want to save the person who was injured by your lightning mink.
When Zhong Ling heard this, he said a little disappointed: You want to save the people from Shennong Cult.
Yang Haocheng said: No!He is from the Wuliang Sword Sect.
Zhong Ling said: Don’t worry!The ones in them are not poisonous and will only itch for a few days.Do you think I am a person who is good or bad?
When Yang Haocheng heard that the disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect were fine, he felt happy.He said: Of course you are not, you are simply the cutest angel in heaven!
Zhong Ling said: By the way, Duan Yu's stupid boy also took Duancao Powder for seven days, so we will take him the antidote.
Yang Haocheng could have gone home, but he thought that since Xin Shuangqing and the others had nothing to do, it would be no bad thing to accompany the beauty around, so he nodded and said: Good Ah!
Yang Haocheng and Zhong Ling were about to leave when they suddenly felt a storm behind them.
Yinfeng's murderous aura seemed to penetrate the two of them. Yang Haocheng hurriedly pushed Zhong Ling away and said: Be careful!When he turned around, Sikong Xuan returned at some point, and a pair of poisonous palms soaked in countless poisons slapped Yang Haocheng's heart heavily!
Brother Yang!Don't... Zhong Ling screamed in pain. She never expected that Yang Haocheng would sacrifice his life to save him.
When Sikong Xuan hit Yang Haocheng with his palms, it was also when her tears fell in an uproar. The feeling of heartbreak was even more uncomfortable than death.
For the first time, Zhong Ling felt that there was a kind of person who existed and left, which would make him feel joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness...
Although it only took a few minutes for her to know Yang Haocheng, she believed that even if she had only one meeting, she liked the man in front of her.
That feeling may be called love at first sight.
That kind of feeling is love!
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