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375. Chapter 375 The Angry Lion

In his empty sight, he suddenly saw Xuanyuan Yao's figure leaping up, a shadow shrouding his eyes, and a panicked exclamation in his ears.

However, when Murong Qianqian reacted, she was already pulled into Xuanyuan Yao's arms, and the force between his fingers almost crushed her bones.

"Let me go!" Murong Qianqian struggled desperately, but her hands and feet were tightly restrained by Xuanyuan Yao.

Xuanyuan Yao's face was very close. While avoiding Leng Sha's attack, he retreated into the cave, "With your martial arts, you can't resist me?"

Indeed, when she was in Yunyao Mountain, she learned all the martial arts with fancy fists and embroidered legs. Now, even if Xuanyuan Yao is injured, she has no room to resist.

Leng Sha forced Xuanyuan Yao to death, and the ecstasy flute in his hand was actually sharper than a sword. When it crossed the stone wall, it splashed countless sparks.

Because Xuanyuan Yao was seriously injured and he was holding Murong Qianqian, he gradually became unable to even dodge, and there were already several wounds on his body and arms.

Seeing that Leng Sha had pushed Xuanyuan Yao to the end, Xuanyuan Yao still refused to let go of Murong Qianqian, as stubbornly as if he was protecting his life.

Leng Sha swung the ecstasy flute, but was blocked by Xuanyuan Yao's long sword. When he jumped to dodge, the stone wall behind him suddenly shook.

Before they could realize what was going on, Xuanyuan Yao and Murong Qianqian had already rolled into the long and narrow corridor along the opened stone wall.

With a "bang~" sound, the crack in the stone closed in the blink of an eye.

The corridor was very long, and Murong Qianqian and Xuanyuan Yao rolled in it for a long time, but Xuanyuan Yao tried his best to protect the woman in his arms, fearing that she would be injured in the slightest.

Finally, at the end of the corridor, there was a stone room.

Because of the flow of breath, there was a roar in the stone room, and all the torches on the stone wall burned, illuminating the entire stone room brightly.

There are many characters engraved on the walls of the stone chamber, but they are not the characters of any country at that time. They seem to be traces left a long time ago.

Xuanyuan Yao frowned, quickly scanned the surrounding environment, then lowered his head, and was about to ask Murong Qianqian if she was injured.

However, the other party pushed him away unceremoniously and struggled out of his arms, "Xuanyuan Yao, haven't you used it enough? You won't let go of a chess piece."

"Qianqian, I did..." Xuanyuan Yao stood up and reached out to grab her hand.

Murong Qianqian stepped back and sneered: "Xuanyuan Yao, have you played enough? If you have played enough, please let me go. I am also flesh and blood, and I am not a tool for you to play with."

"I won't let you go, why don't you believe me?" Xuanyuan Yao's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes blue and deep.

I have stared at this look countless days and nights, but why do I think it is such a huge irony when I see it now?

Murong Qianqian raised her head hard. In the past, she could cry and act coquettishly because she was protected by love. But at this moment, the love was fake, so she had no right to cry.

"Believe?" The corners of her lips twitched, but she still couldn't smile, "Xuanyuan Yao, what do you want me to believe? That you almost killed me on the wedding night?

Or do you want me to believe that your oath to me is just a conspiracy carefully planned by you, and that I am just a tool for you to kill people with a borrowed knife, a pawn for you to control the imperial power?

You said, what should I believe in you, cheating, taking advantage of someone else, I am very stupid, but I will not be stupid enough to be deceived by you again."

Xuanyuan Yao, he is the devil, a devil who specializes in devouring people's hearts.

Falling in love with him is already irreversible, but at least she, Murong Qianqian, will live with dignity instead of playing around with applause.

Xuanyuan Yao didn't expect that Murong Qianqian didn't trust her so much. In her eyes, she had no confidence in their love.

Either he proved too little or she didn't love deeply enough, so when faced with the truth revealed by Meng Fei, she chose to surrender and believe in others.

And she...she actually escaped with Leng Sha just like last time, and she still snuggled into his arms so weakly, even risking her life to block his sword.

All of this made Xuanyuan Yao feel crazy, and his reason was completely defeated at that moment. "Yes, I just deceived you and used you, so what?"

So what?

Murong Qianqian staggered. She listened to him asking herself, and silently asked herself, so what if he deceived her and used her?

She was stupid, but she couldn't hate him for it. She even felt sorry for him when he was hurt. Why would such a devil be so stubborn and unrepentant?

"What can I do?" Murong Qianqian tried her best to show calmness, "All I can do is forget you and fall in love with someone else."

Fall in love with someone else?

She said she wanted to forget herself and fall in love with another man?

Murong Qianqian, how can you be so cruel and cruel? How can you say you are in love with someone else so easily when facing a man who loves you so deeply?

A mouthful of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and veins popped out on Xuanyuan Yao's forehead, "Fall in love with someone else, haha~ Don't forget, you are my woman, even if you are just a chess piece, don't even think about it!"

"That was the past, it is no longer the case now, and it will never be the case in the future!" Murong Qianqian shouted loudly. This sentence seemed not to prove to Xuanyuan Yao, but to herself.

She turned around, tried hard to control the tears in her eyes, and quickly wanted to escape from the scene.

However, when her footsteps were about to start, Xuanyuan Yao's arms suddenly restrained her tightly, pulling her over and kissing her fiercely.

"Pa~", a loud slap in the face.

Xuanyuan Yao was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he hugged her like a savage beast, "Do you need me to tell you how to be my woman?"

"Go away, go away!" Murong Qianqian subconsciously resisted and hit him on the chest with a palm.

However, after all, the internal strength is insufficient, and it has no effect on Xuanyuan Yao. It only aggravates his emotions infinitely.

He bit her ear, smiled hard in her ear and said, "Qianqian, with your current martial arts skills, can you unlock the acupuncture points on your body?"

Murong Qianqian didn't understand and frowned, but she saw that Xuanyuan Yao's sword pointed a little and sealed the acupuncture points on her body, making her whole body unable to move.

"Xuanyuan Yao, what are you doing? Let me go!" Murong Qianqian roared hoarsely, the mist in his eyes gradually gathering.

But her roar could not reach Xuanyuan Yao's ears at all. He put her on the ground, tore her clothes to pieces crazily, and bit her bones fiercely.
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