Second update

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As soon as Feng Wanli's words came out, Li Yan almost sprayed a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, his mind was trained by countless unreliable girls, and his resistance to blood spraying increased. In addition, he was mentally prepared for Shi Zhongyu's affairs, so he finally couldn't spray it out.

"Puchi!" The little junior sister under the tree really bleeded: "No, right? So terrible? By the way, senior sister, what does it mean to be so tide? Why do I feel like...that..."

Feng Wanli's face turned slightly red: "This is not a word that a good girl needs to know the meaning, just if you don't know."

The junior sister said, "But you know clearly, aren't you a good girl?"

Feng Wanli was so criticized that he couldn't afford to hurt, and his face was extremely awkward.

The junior sister continued, "But... I'm still not afraid of women molesting me. If someone touched or kissed me, I don't feel sad. Why did Axiu jump off the cliff?"

Feng Wanli said: "What do you know about a little girl? You have some evil and shameless actions. Even if a woman does it to you, you can't stand it and you will feel like you wanting to die."

"I don't understand!" The junior sister smiled and said, "Sister sister, come and demonstrate it to me."

"What do you know about the little girl's movie?" Feng Wanli said: "I just need to touch you and make you cry..." She suddenly reached out and touched the bottom of the junior sister's skirt. The junior sister quickly pulled the corner of the skirt with her hand. The two of them were obviously playing tricks, not really doing anything lewd, and the laughter immediately rang out.

The junior sister smiled and said, "Senior sister, spare me... stop touching."

Feng Wanli said: "Do you know it's amazing?"

"I know. I know..."

Li Yan looked down on the tree. The scenery was really beautiful. The youngest sister's two snow-white long legs were shaking and struggling constantly. Feng Wanli's hand pretended to touch her skirt, which made Li Yan's blood flow speed a little faster.

The two girls under the tree had a quarrel, and Feng Wanli's face slowly turned serious again, saying, "This time we go to the head of the Changle Gang, our task is very heavy. If the senior sister is defeated, you must escape quickly and never stay and sacrifice your life in vain."

"That's not OK, I want to help my senior sister."

"Assuming!" Feng Wanli's tone turned sharply.

Seeing that his senior sister's face was extremely serious, the youngest sister had to nod and said, "As for orders, I'll just run away."

The two of them stopped talking and started to rest quietly. At this time, Li Yan on the tree fell into deep thought. Now the leader of the Changle Gang was not Shi Zhongyu at all. But Shi Potian, according to the original work, the Snow Mountain Sect entered the Changle Gang to find Shi Zhongyu, but almost all the troops were wiped out. However, Shi Potian was kind-hearted and ordered them to be released. At the same time, he took the initiative to go back to the Snow Mountain Sect with them, and later caused a lot of trouble.

In fact, these troubles are unnecessary. A kind person like Shi Potian should suffer less suffering. Isn’t it the best to let her wait for the messenger from Xiake Island to come safely?

Li Yan thought: I might as well take action to clean up the people of the Snow Mountain Sect, so as not to cause trouble for Shi Potian.

Thinking of this, he changed his mind and thought: In fact, the people of the Snow Mountain Sect are not bad people. From their standpoint, it is completely understandable and sympathetic to catch Shi Zhongyu back, but it is just a mistake. If they beat them like they did when dealing with bad people, it seems a bit unreasonable. The key is that it is difficult to beat beautiful girls.

Li Yan had a sudden inspiration. By the way, women are afraid of ghosts. I might as well pretend to be ghosts and scare them away. In this way, they naturally would not go to Changle to help. With Li Yan's current light skills, it was really easy to pretend to be ghosts in front of enemies of the Snow Mountain disciples. He took out a black cloth from the package, dug two holes with eyes exposed on it, and then draped them on his head...

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The night was as dark as ink. At this time, the sky was already dark. There was actually half a moon in the sky, but the dense forest blocked the moonlight, making the woods appear as a dead night.

Junior Sister Hua was already asleep, but suddenly woke up by a strange cry. She listened carefully and heard the deep woods, unable to tell how far or how close it was, a low and hoarse man's voice came: "Ah... Where is my head? Where is my head..."

Junior Sister Hua felt a chill on her back. Could this be the legendary ghost singing? And it was also the famous headless ghost singing? She comforted herself: It might be that I heard it wrong, it was an illusion.

But the senior sister Feng Wanli next to him sat up and frowned and said, "Junior Sister Hua, have you heard any sound?"

Junior Sister Hua was shocked: "Big, big, senior sister also heard it?"

Feng Wanli nodded and snorted coldly: "I don't know which sect's evil devil is the one who dares to pretend to be a ghost in the camp of our Snow Mountain Sect. Look at me and take him here. You are with other junior sisters, don't separate them, take out the long sword and set up the sword formation. If there is an enemy attack, just wait for me to come back."

Junior Sister Hua said, "No, Senior Sister, don't leave me, I'm so scared."

Feng Wanli said: "Don't be afraid, someone must go and find out about this kind of thing. If I don't go, will you go?"

Junior Sister Hua was startled again and shook her head and said, "I won't go... Senior Sister... don't go either."

Feng Wanli said, "Where can you walk around the world with your head curled up? Since others come to the door, how can you passively wait for someone to kill? I must go out and explore. Listen to me and make a sword formation."

More than a dozen female disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect gathered together, with a long sword facing outward, forming a circle, Feng Wanli went out alone, she was very skilled and brave, and said with a smile: "Junior sisters, wait for me, I will come." After that, her body shook and she had already floated into the night.

A group of young junior sisters who were just starting out suddenly became nervous. These girls stayed in the snow-capped mountains for many years, and looked at things in the world and had a low martial arts skills. This time, they all rely on the senior sister to support the scene, so they bravely came down the mountain. Now that the senior sister is not here, their fragile little nerves suddenly collapsed tightly.

Li Yan, who was hiding beside to watch, couldn't help but feel funny. He used his extremely fast body technique to first go to the distance to pretend to be a ghost cry, and then floated back with Lingbo Microsteps. Feng Wanli was led to the distance by him, but others had already returned to the original place. Looking at these little girls like birds, Li Yan really couldn't bear to scare them, but it was even more inappropriate to let them go to Changle Gang. According to the original work, these people would be caught in Changle Gang, and several of them would be injured. How bad is this? It would be better to be scared by yourself and run back to the snow mountain. This would be even smaller.

Li Yan strengthened his determination to intimidate the girl and then continued to take action...

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Junior Sister Hua's hand holding the sword was trembling because she felt a gust of wind coming from the woods next to her. Of course, this was not the real gust of wind, but a gust of wind blowing from Li Yan with his palm to the sky. But under the influence of psychological factors, in the eyes of the girls, it was the gust of wind.

The wind came so unnatural and so strange that it made their hearts feel chill.

At this time, Li Yan gently waved his palm and slashed the long hair behind a girl's head. He brushed her hair up and wrapped it around her neck. The girl screamed in fear: "Ah!" The long sword in her hand fell to the ground, and her hands quickly returned to protect her neck, until she found that her hair was wrapped around her neck, she felt relieved.

Junior Sister Hua asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

The female disciple said, "Senior Sister Hua... I don't know why my hair suddenly floated up automatically and wrapped around my neck. Oh my God... Is there a ghost blowing my neck?" It turned out that although Junior Sister Hua wanted to call herself a junior sister in front of Feng Wanli, she became a senior sister in the eyes of other girls.

However, this senior sister was not very reliable. If Feng Wanli heard that his hair was wrapped around his neck, he would at most tell her not to make a fuss and be careful to be careful of the enemy's plot. However, when Junior Sister Hua heard this, she was shocked and exclaimed: "What? Is there a ghost blowing? Oh my God!"

The group of girls were all trembling with fear.

Li Yan was really angry and angry. The experience of these little girls in the Snow Mountain Sect was like a zero-spot. He slashed out two more palm winds, and the two girls let out two shrill screams. One girl's hair was scattered and her hair was scattered, and the other girl felt that the back of her neck was touched by an invisible hand.

Both girls were so scared that they threw away the sword in their hands, squatted on the ground and cried sadly.

Li Yan knelt: Oh my God, I scared the girl to tears. I feel so evil, but... it's better than letting them get hurt. Let's continue to do it with a bit of bullet and keep going.

At this time, the atmosphere was already very tense. Li Yan felt that the time had come. It was like a horror movie. First, use some gloomy small shots to make the atmosphere noise. Then at the end, when the fierce ghosts were released...

Li Yan felt it was almost done, and he jumped out of his hiding place. His clothes were not messing around, he was wearing ordinary knight uniforms, but because he was covered with a black cloth on his head, in the darkness, his head merged with the night. At first glance, it seemed like he had no head.

Li Yan shouted gloomyly: "Where is my head? Oh, where has my head gone?"
Chapter completed!