Chapter 177 Coercion

The two disciples held their breath and listened. At this time, Qin Yan and Xiaoxiang both kept silent. With their cultivation, if they deliberately hide, how could they let the two low-level disciples hear the sound?

The two disciples sat motionless for a long time and finally couldn't help but relax.

"There is no movement. Is it an illusion?"

"However, I just heard someone calling..."

"I also heard it, but it seems to be the sound of birds and the sound of broken branches. Isn't it someone calling?"

"No, I must go and have a look!"

One of the disciples said and walked into the trees beside the road, and the other disciple complained a few times and followed.

Because of the cover of the big locust tree, Xiaoxiang could not see the figure of the two disciples clearly. He only heard their footsteps approaching, and his face couldn't help showing panic. She raised her weak arm, gently patted Qin Yan's waist, and raised her eyes to look at him. Her misty and smoky eyes were full of begging.

One, she doesn't want others to see her ugly state in Qin Yan's arms at this moment, and second, she doesn't want these two brothers to die in vain under Qin Yan. Even if Qin Yan let them go out of some kind of perverted hobby, they will return to the peak to report the news. At that time, Yan Yu will definitely rush down the mountain angrily to find Qin Yan desperately. That kind of scene is by no means what she wants to see.

Qin Yan looked at her increasingly nervous look, smiled gently, and whispered in her ear, "Keep screaming and see if they can save you!"

Xiaoxiang's lips began to tremble with fear, and her face also turned red to white, gradually losing her blood color. She shook her head desperately in front of Qin Yan's eyes and begged him to take herself out of here quickly. Qin Yan blinked his eyes indifferently, kissed her like a dragonfly on the cheek, and said, "Why didn't you bite your tongue and committed suicide? Hurry up and bite. If you have died for a hundred, there will be so many worries and sorrows.

Xiaoxiang's breathing stagnated for a moment, and the kiss gave her a feeling like an electric shock, making her tremble all over. However, the crisis close at hand made her quickly come to her senses and shook her head vigorously. The sincere feelings in her clear eyes could move the outlaw who were holding the butcher's knife, but the man in front of her was not moved at all. He just said coldly, "So, you promised not to try to resist and stop looking for life, right?"

Xiaoxiang looked like she was about to cry and nodded without hesitation.

Looking at his figure reflected in those pure eyes, Qin Yan couldn't bear a sense of guilt in his heart. A moment of confusion flashed in the depths of his soul and silently asked himself if he had done too much... However, at the thought of the pain and despair that Dugusheng had added to his body, he suddenly rose up with hatred in his chest. In his heart, his right hand gently brushed the girl's cheek and said coldly, "Well, please remember your promise."

As the words fell, the thoughts in the sea of his spiritual platform surged up, and the dark cold star hidden in the depths of the soul suddenly shot out a wisp of invisible silk thread, instantly skimmed a hundred feet of distance, penetrated into the woods on the other side of the path, and penetrated into the brain of a moray.

The ink crow was originally perched on the branch, but it was suddenly attacked, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of terror, as if the trees and leaves behind it had become giant beasts with sharp teeth and anger, screaming and rushing at it. It fluttered its wings and flew out, opening its mouth, but it found that it could not make a sound at all. It couldn't help fluttering its wings in more panic, fled to the front in a panic, bumping into countless branches and vines all the way, stirring up a lot of noise.

"Over there!"

"Sister Xiaoxiang, is that you?"

The two disciples' eyes were quite sensitive, and they immediately noticed the sound in the woods behind them. After looking at each other, they immediately turned around and used light skills to chase the place where the mogu was.

It was not until they ran away that Xiaoxiang was relieved. However, he looked up and saw Qin Yan's smiling face, and his heart hung up again.

"What...do you want to do?"

Do you still need to ask? Lonely men and women are hugged together, what else do you think they can do?"

"Don't...please, don't--" Xiaoxiang shook his head repeatedly and turned his face aside in an attempt to escape this nightmare. Her face showed a pale color, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her panicked expression was lovely. However, Qin Yan did not have the slightest pity for Xiang Xiyu. He raised his hand and forcibly pulled her face over, so that she had to look at her. The faces of the two are like lovers, and the faces of each other are reflected in their eyes, but there is no trace of tenderness.

Xiaoxiang was anxious, and tears fell from his eyes, revealing pain and despair in his pupils. When Qin Yan hugged this soft and fragrant body, there was only cold indifference and bitter hatred in his heart.

The dark cold star jumped in the depths of the soul, reminding him of the deep hatred of the sea of blood. He opened his eyes and saw the splash in Xiaoxiang's eyes, and a violent emotion rose in his heart, calling for him to do some crazier and more cruel actions on the girl in his arms. Fortunately, he was suppressed by reason.

'She is a good pawn and will definitely give Dugusheng a big surprise when necessary. Now I can't be too hasty...'

He was in hesitation and stopped for a moment. Seeing that he looked different, Xiaoxiang hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Brother Qin, can you let me go?"

It's okay that she didn't say anything, and as soon as she made a sound, she immediately aroused Qin Yan's anger. If you hadn't pleaded indiscriminately, how could I have brought you here! Since it has aroused your vigilance today, I will simply leave some more marks, otherwise I'm really afraid that you won't come out again next time!

So he loosened his right hand holding Xiaoxiang's cheek, grabbed her right arm, brushed up and lifted her sleeve, exposing a crystal lotus arm to the air.

Xiaoxiang showed a look of incomparable fear. She wanted to scream but did not dare to make a sound. She could only bite her lower lip and shed tears.

I can no longer control my despair. This innocent body, which has been preserved for 14 years, will be stained by thieves today. Since then, her life will be marked with shame. At this moment, death is not enough to describe her sad mood. She leaned back weakly, closed her eyes sadly, and stopped struggling. She let the thief do it as if she had died...

What frightened her more was that the footsteps of the two disciples sitting on Wangfeng returned at this time and returned to the mountain stone steps. The words of the two in the pavilion also came to her ears:

"It's really unlucky. The damn ink crow can still make this move. Isn't it an essence? I said you thought too much, but you still don't believe it. That's all right. It's disgraced and must be scolded by Brother Yan again!"

"It doesn't matter, we also do our best to seek our peace of mind..."

The younger brother's voice sounded not far away, but it brought a strange touch to Xiaoxiang's heart like a pool of stagnant water. Thinking that she was going to be humiliated by the chief near the two brothers, somehow her painful and desperate mood was loosened, but a different feeling of stimulation quietly rose.

Anyway, it's all like this. At worst, it's just...

Can I really hang myself?