Chapter 79: She's Dead (2)

Situ Moran anxiously followed the personal guard to greet him under the cliff, and his pale and demonic face was full of anticipation and urgency.

"Senior brother, where are you going in such a hurry? Could it be that Miss Mu has news?" Ruo Xian'er's graceful figure was as weak as a bone, and she wore a cold and detached smile like a fairy that did not provoke the world.

Her slender figure blocked Situ Moran's way forward, and her face was like a mist, hazy and exquisite, as if she was in a fairyland. There was a mist in his eyes that he couldn't see clearly, and he stood beside him lovingly, staring at Situ Moran movingly.

Situ Moran's cherry-red red lips rose slightly, his deep and clear eyes bloomed with a strange brilliance, and the innate domineering spirit of the king leaned over like a god, looking at the world from a bird's eye view, and said with a bewitching smile on his face: "The girl has been found, I will pick her up now!"

Ruoxian'er's perfect smile remained the same, the anger in her heart burned her internal organs, and the deep jealousy made her almost lose her mind.

sneered in my heart, I'm afraid that the one who came back is also a corpse, see how she fights with me.

They have only been in contact for a long time, and they and their senior brother are childhood sweethearts, and they have no guesses, time is the best medicine, as long as that waste dies, she is absolutely confident that she can completely eliminate it from her senior brother's heart.

It doesn't matter what it is now, it's the results that matter!

She is trying to break through the limits of various cultivation and maintain her own image, just so that she can look down on her senior brother and work hand in hand, why would a waste who is nothing easily want to snatch away her senior brother who has secretly promised her for many years!

She really hated that she hadn't given that waste a few more swords in the first place, even if she died, it would be difficult to understand the monstrous anger in her heart!

"Senior brother, your current injury is important, Miss Mu won't mind if she knows the truth. !”

Situ Moran's anxious demeanor had already betrayed his body, dodging Ruoxian'er who was blocking in front of him, and strode away without looking back, just leaving a random sentence: "We will be back soon." ”

We'll be back soon?

Ruo Xian'er, the perfect smile can no longer be suppressed, the eyes are cold and bloodthirsty, the face of Allure is hideous and distorted, and the eyes are full of viciousness!

Even if that little slut dies, he can easily arouse the anger in his heart, which is really unusual!

She wanted to see how a dead man could fight her!

She should have been torn to pieces and ruined her disgusting face.

The fairy who does not mess with the world is now like a wild beast with a mad face, with a hideous face like a ghost in the Yellow Spring, and no one can regard it as the same person as the woman who was like a fairy just now.

And Situ Moran at this time.

When he anxiously joined the dark night and saw Mu in his arms, a feeling of falling from heaven to hell hit hard, shattering his heart full of joy.

The woman in her arms is still a beautiful woman who was as stubborn and shy as a little tiger when she was arguing with herself.

In front of her eyes, her clothes were torn, covered in mud and blood, her beautiful little face was bloodless, and her smart and clear eyes were closed, and there was no life at all.

Situ Moran's deep eyes as sharp as an eagle were bloodthirsty, his originally pale and handsome face climbed into the bone-chilling coldness and terrifying anger, his slender body was shrouded in thick ice, and his clenched palms were bursting up in his sleeves, which was extremely hideous.

He stared coldly at the dark night, his body was full of a strong aura of slaughter, his sleeves were raised, and a palm wind passed from the right side of the dark night and hit the thousand-year-old tree on the side, and the ancient tree suddenly turned into powder!

forcibly suppressed the chaotic qi and blood in the body, and because of the anger just now, he couldn't control it for a while, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness came out.

The personal guards on the side of the "Master ——" quickly supported Situ Moran's body that fell at any time.

The cold faces of the dozen or so tough guys in front of him were covered with worry, but the master's current anger was related to them, and they all bowed their heads and didn't dare to speak.

Situ Moran staggered away from the guards who were holding him aside, stabilized his body, the anger on his face burst out, his body exuded a thick murderous aura, and his eyes were violent and bloodthirsty, like a bloody Shura from hell.

His cold eyes were ruthless and cruel and locked in the dark night, "What's the matter?"

The dark night was shocked by the anger around him, and his cold voice trembled slightly: "It's the subordinates who are not good at doing things, and when I arrived, Miss Mu thought it was like this, the master was not angry, his body was important, and now the top priority is to save Miss Mu." ”

Situ Moran's anger did not decrease, and he staggered forward, took Mu Chengqing in the arms of the dark night, and gently hugged him into his arms like a treasure.

At this time, he was full of murderous energy, and there was no expression on his frosty face, but his bloodthirsty red eyes made people tremble to see.

His bewitching face was bloodless, and his slender and moist hand trembled slightly, and he hugged the silent Mu in his arms and quickly walked forward like his residence, leaving only a few words: "Go and ask for Yun Divine Doctor, and then go back to kill and receive the punishment collectively!"

And the little guy who was held in his arms on the side broke free from his embrace, and tried his best to keep up with the pace of his boss Tu Moran.

Situ Moran tried his best to stabilize his speed, and he was afraid that he would be in his arms at this time, the fragile villain, his face was full of gloom, and his eyes showed deep worry and self-blame.

Until Mu was placed on the soft couch in the tent, his tense body did not degenerate.

He sat on the side of the bed and looked affectionately at the woman on the bed with her eyes closed.

He said to himself, "You must be blaming me in your heart, right?"

The words fell, and a mist poured down the handsome face from the corner of his eye.

He blames himself, and regrets nothing can be attached.

He didn't know what kind of life and death tests the woman in front of him had experienced these days, but he could see from her tattered body, covered in blood and large and small wounds on her body, how thrilling she had been these days.

Situ Moran stared at the quiet and somewhat excessive Mu on the bed for a moment, with a gloomy face and raised his eyebrows.

Motionless, his face full of self-blame and remorse.

The wide, slender palm clenched her petite Xiaoice soft, trying to pass some warmth to her.

No one noticed the small dragon vine that followed closely behind, its small body curled up under the soft couch to guard its master.

And Ruo Xian'er, who received the news, tried her best to restore her hideous face to her previous perfect face, and quietly walked into Situ Moran's tent.

She's still amazingly beautiful.

A light gauze skirt as white as snow, the skirt is lengthy and tilts with the wind, and the regular green silk slides down like a waterfall, floating away and graceful.

She stood quietly aside, like a hibiscus out of the water, natural and contented, her eyes seemed to be filled with a mist filled with water vapor, looking at Mu Chengqing silently on the bed indifferently, and her face was trying her best to hide the darkness and ecstasy in her heart, and her face seemed to be a little worried.

seems to be feeling sorry for Mu, but in fact she is the initiator

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