The figure of Mu Mu......

On the top of the building in the dark, Ren Ying looked up at the sky, and the moment a bright and dark light and shadow in the sky was about to coincide, time seemed to stop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, remember?

The early morning path, the hurried running in the morning light, the schoolbag and the sneakers that didn't fit well......

It was my return from a long absence from campus, and I couldn't find the right dress in a hurry, and I couldn't wear high heels to those banquets.

I tripped under my feet and fell to the side of the road, and my knees ached.

Biting his lip, as if he could hear those students near the campus gate muttering something softly, were they laughing at themselves?

Ren Ying lowered her head, and the thought in her heart was to turn around and leave the school gate, she was really not suitable to return to the environment she had been imagining......

If you lose even this place, what is left of your life?

Obviously, in the past few years when I have lost everything but I have insisted on surviving, in addition to my busy work, I am thinking that I can come back one day and return to everyone......

But, but ......

"Did you fall and get hurt?"

The greeting in my ears was a little unfamiliar.

A pair of football boots came into view, followed by a palm with neatly trimmed nails, Ren Ying slowly raised her head along the palm, and the image of the young man squatting in front of her with a schoolbag and chuckling inexplicably touched her nerves.

"Thank you, thank you......"

She remembered her voice being weak and her heart beating when she was pulled up.

That time, I didn't even dare to ask his name.

Above the roof of the building, the long sword in the hand of the scholar holding the sword bloomed with a scorching light, and in an instant, it seemed that seven or eight of his appearances appeared, each with a different sword move, completely enveloping the dark green figure up and down, left and right, front and back.

The light flickered, and it seemed to be just a sword, but it contained too many mysteries.

Ren Ying's pupils reflected the light in the sky......

This kind of light is like that day......

"Zhen Muqian, please join me for dinner after school!"

The words of invitation that I learned from the maid, because of nervousness and the strange theory that 'if you blow up, the other party will definitely agree', she bowed her head and shouted loudly in the corridor.

Ah, Mu Mu must have been very troubled at that time, but he also showed a gentle smile to himself.

Denied.

Then there were a series of invitations, in various forms, and even unscrupulously added to his social account, secretly watching his updated dynamics every day.

Above the rooftop, the pause time moved forward a few milliseconds.

The seven or eight figures in different postures overlapped on the body of the thick green figure, bringing up white sword marks.

The screams of the death plague echoed through the night sky, and a blazing white light was brewing all over the body, about to erupt......

This is the power of the sword of Zhu Xian.

I've been through a lot in the last two or three months.

But every time Ren Ying touched the ring in her hand, she could always hear the young man whispering in her ear:

Don't let it get out of your side. ’

A token of love?

Ren Ying held this ring more than once and didn't want it to leave her sight, but the more she found out about him, the more inferior she became.

Mumu ...... That's amazing......

A scorching ball of light appeared on the roof of the building, and in the screams of the dead plague, the body evaporated little by little directly in the ball of light.

The scholar figure with the light gathered stood in the air for two seconds, waiting for the ball of light to turn into a beam of light and dissipate between heaven and earth before turning around and falling and flying in front of Ren Ying.

Ren Ying looked at it stupidly, the figure in front of her was Mu Mu's appearance, but there was no expression.

"Are you, the shadow of Mumu?"

Ren Ying didn't expect that she would talk to it.

The figure didn't respond, the sword was held backwards, the tip of the sword was exposed behind the shoulder, and the middle index finger of the figure's left hand was raised, and the fingertips were like the light of fireflies, cutting through a complicated pattern.

"All things return to the source, all laws have no sect, the filth is gone, and yin and yang are transformed. ”

A huge talisman appeared in front of the figure, and the talisman flickered with light, and then gradually cracked, blowing out streams of white light, blowing away the smoke from all over the roof.

There were snowflakes of light falling in the sky and falling on Ren Ying, Ren Ying's figure emitted a little green smoke, and the smoke was purified by the light points.

Not only her, but Uncle Chen, Xiao Song, and the members of the mercenary group were all covered with these snowflakes, and the toxins in their bodies were easily discharged, and the already weak breathing gradually became smoother.

Ren Ying was still staring at the figure in front of her, plucking up the courage to reach out and touch it, but her fingers didn't feel any touch back.

The scholarly figure looked up at the stars in the sky and chanted two lines of poetry, but the figure turned into light and shadow in a gust of breeze and disappeared into the ring on his left hand raised by Ren Ying.

"The vast is like relying on the wind of nothingness, and the fluttering is like the independence of the world. ”

Call......

The night breeze blew a little coolly, blowing the tips of Ren Ying's hair and her skirt.

There was a soft click, and a severed arm fell to the ground, which was the arm that had been cut off just now, and now it was just an ordinary parabola.

Everything that happened just now actually happened in this short period of time.

The severed arm was like ashes, and it 'shattered' when it was gently thrown on the ground, and the particles like ashes were blown away by the wind......

Ren Ying slowly closed her eyes, and her body slowly fell backwards...... And Sister Yu, who shot from the opposite building, chose the gentlest way to land, and her two long legs rubbed on the roof platform for a while, and just appeared behind Ren Ying.

Holding this girl casually, Sister Yu stared at the ring on Ren Ying's finger for a while, and seemed to be a little cautious.

However, she was more worried about Xiao Song's situation, and put the unconscious Ren Yingping on the ground, and Sister Yu ran to Song Shijing's side......

After looking at it for a long time, Sister Yu's forehead hung a few black lines, but she was asleep?

Rumble!

There was a series of explosions around the building, and Sister Yu walked to the edge and looked down, but she could only snort coldly.

Retreated?

A somewhat huge firebird, carrying two figures on its back, and a strong body with blurred flesh and blood under the firebird, sped towards the edge of the city.

"These bastards, are they amazing how to fly!"

Sister Yu gritted her teeth and scolded, remembering the strong banshee who injured herself before, but did not show up at all this time.

Whoosh!

Overhead, there was a continuous sound of breaking the air, and more than twenty figures glided quickly, chasing towards the firebird that was somewhat conspicuous in the night sky.

The corners of Sister Yu's mouth are twitching, and she is some bastard who can fly!

Turning around in a dashing manner, her blonde hair fluttering in the wind, she didn't care about it anymore, and began to deal with the aftermath.

If these cleaners can't even catch the seriously injured enemy, then she really has to consider whether to arrange the soldiers and horses of Kunwu Mountain in the City of Colors - purely out of morality, without the slightest conspiracy.

……

In the television footage, several explosions reappeared and caused chaos among the citizens.

"These outlaws!" Father Zhen fidgeted a little, "really...... Xiao Qian, why don't we find a reason to let your mother and Xiao Ling not come over tomorrow?"

Reason?

Mu Qian, who closed his eyes on the sofa and seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes, stretched and yawned, "It's okay, it will calm down over there tonight, we are far away from the city center, Dad, who will be fine." ”

Zhen's father fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, I still called my wife to ask for instructions on this matter.

A few minutes later, Zhen's father knelt on the sofa with his mobile phone in his hand, his face full of remorse......

"Terrorist attack!? Even if the sky falls, our mother and daughter will go! Zhen Haohan, okay, you've only been out for a few days! The level of lying has dropped! Is it that the golden house is pampered? Zhen Haohan! You talk, you!"

Zhen's father was silent and cried, didn't he just blow himself up.

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian, come and help me prove it!"

Mu Qian, who was walking into his bedroom, yawned, "Good night Dad." ”

"Hey, hey!"

"Zhen Haohan, come here! If you don't explain things clearly today, you won't be able to live this day!"