"Ah!" The guard was pierced in the shoulder and shivered in pain. Blood flowed down the sword and dripped onto the ground.

The guard seemed to regain consciousness and looked at Yin Buqi with a complicated look. Then he realized something and pointed at Tang Murou and Jie Jiao: "It's you! I remember that it was you who let the Demon Lord go!"

Tang Murou seemed to have not expected things to turn out this way. She screamed in a state of panic, "You're talking nonsense! Didn't you pick up her Qiankun bag near the Demon Prison Tower? I don't have that thing!"

A familiar male voice came from outside the door——

"Tsk, I was wondering why Qinggu Peak is so lively tonight."

A sarcastic, disdainful tone.

Everyone looked towards the door and saw the man wearing a royal blue floral shirt, a bow tie on the left waist, and a white jade flute on the right waist, who else could it be but Shen Yu.

"Saint Lord Fuhua!"

Jiang Niannian held her forehead with her hand. Shen Yu was still dressed like a girl as always.

Wen Shili glanced at him and said, "Shen Yu? Didn't you go down the mountain?"

"Halfway through the journey, I realized something was missing." At this point, Shen Yu turned his gaze and looked at Tang Murou, raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Tang, you stole my Qiankun bag, it's time to return it."

"This! Could it be that Miss Tang let the Demon Lord go, stole the Qiankun bag and wrongly accused Miss Jiang?"

"It's obvious, but hasn't this enchantment technique been lost long ago? Could it be..."

Tang Murou's face turned pale, knowing that the truth had been revealed. She wiped the tears from her face, trembling and kneeling down, and bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, it was me who let the Demon Lord go, I'm sorry to everyone."

She looks so pitiful and strong, which makes people feel pity for her.

She learned from a prophetic dream that she was a member of the Nine-Tailed Fox clan, and learned the art of seduction according to the guidance of the dream.

Similarly, she also knew that if she let the Demon Lord go tonight, he would become her slave. However, this was a very risky matter. She wanted to frame the evil on Jiang Niannian, but she was unexpectedly discovered by Yin Buqi!

"Rou Rou, why are you... so confused?" Tang Xuanye's usually expressionless face revealed a look of surprise. He couldn't believe that his always well-behaved and sensible sister would do such a thing.

Jie Jiao said: "It has nothing to do with Mu Rou, I did everything."

Jiang Niannian stood there calmly. Next to her was Yin Buqi, who was dressed in black. Yin Buqi's narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked cold and impatient.

"Puh!" Suddenly a mouthful of saliva spurted out from the crowd and splashed onto Tang Murou's green lotus skirt.

Tang Murou raised her eyes and met a pair of hateful eyes of a woman.

"What's the use of saying sorry?! Do you know how many of us humans died in the Fairy and Demon Conference a hundred years ago before we defeated the demons and brought peace to the human world? Why did you let the demons go? You traitor to the human world!" As she said that, the female cultivator suddenly gathered a ball of spiritual power in her palm and threw it straight towards Tang Murou!

Tang Xuanye quickly protected Tang Murou behind him, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual power bounced back and hit the female cultivator's abdomen, causing her to spit out blood.

"Master Qinghe, please think about our deceased predecessors. We cannot just tolerate this matter!" The female cultivator knelt down, filled with anger.

"Yes, Master, True Lord Qinghe, this matter must be explained!" More cultivators echoed.

Wen Shili nodded, and a cold voice rang out: "According to the sect's rules, this crime requires the abandonment of cultivation and the punishment of hardening bones and nails."

A look of despair emerged on Tang Murou's face. She looked at Jieyou with tears in her eyes, then lowered her head, revealing her fair neck. Her tears flowed even more fiercely, and she made a slight sobbing sound.

"Rou Rou is not a disciple of our sect, so this punishment is not necessary." Tang Xuanye said in a low voice.

Wen Shili refused to buy it: "Since it is already dusk, we must follow the rules here."

Several monks walked towards Tang Murou: "Miss Tang, I'm sorry."

"I wonder who dares to touch her!" Jie Xie's eyes showed a crazy look, and the red dress on his body slipped to the ground and turned into dense insects and poisonous snakes, moving and crawling, ugly and weird.

"Oh my god! What is this?"

The monks in the temple screamed in fear. Snakes and insects crawled up their legs, causing them to itch and sting.

Jiang Niannian shouted, "Ah, there are bugs, so many bugs!" This is simply the legendary scorpion torture!

Yin Buqi held Jiang Niannian in his arms and said with a very gentle smile, "Don't be afraid, Niannian."

A cluster of raging fire suddenly gathered in his palm, and the flames emitting hot steam formed a circle around the two of them, and countless insects were instantly burned to ashes.

Jiang Niannian blinked, quietly stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his waist. His thin waist, wrapped in black clothes, had a great feel for his buttocks. Jiang Niannian reached out her hand and pinched it as if possessed by a ghost.

Yin Buqi: “…”

Jiang Niannian: "...That, it's not me, this hand has its own consciousness." Damn it! What did she do? !

Yin Buqi said with a half-smile, biting her ear and said: "I didn't expect Nian Nian to have such a fetish. If Nian Nian likes it, I will let Nian Nian see more in the future. No, no, no, seeing is not enough, you have to feel it up close, so that Nian Nian can know what kind of buttocks are more powerful, so as not to be confused about buttocks."

Jiang Niannian blushed, pursed her lips and covered the man's mouth with her hand, blushing: "You, you are not allowed to say that again!"

Yin Buqi looked at Jiang Niannian's expression, quickly drooped his long eyelashes to cover his red eyes, and nodded obediently.

Deep down, he was planning on going back home tonight and seducing his Nian Nian to spend a good night together.

What makes an ordinary coder work late into the night?

What made the lazy author sit up in shock from his dying illness?

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(Whisper: Eat meat tomorrow)