Chapter 824: Can I Kick Him to Death?

readx;? Feng Qingge, who was standing next to him, only felt a tightness in his heart, and his eyes fell on Xuanyuan's long sword, holding the burning stick with one hand, and comparing it towards the long sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info length, same, but the Xuanyuan longsword is wider than the burning stick, and the color is not like this. However, the ancient curse mark engraved on this burning stick was exactly the same as the lines on Xuanyuan's long sword.

"This, could it be that the burning stick is also an ancient thing?" Feng Qingge looked up suspiciously, she thought it was an uneven obstruction before, it looked so ugly, and after so long, the curse marks on it had disappeared a little, it looked really, too ugly.

No matter how you look at it, it can't be compared to the Xuanyuan long sword in front of you. But Feng Qingge always felt that something was pulling him, and subconsciously looked at Xuanyuan Long Sword, Feng Qingge stretched out his hand and touched the sword body, the familiar feeling was like meeting an old friend who had not seen him for a long time, without the slightest resistance.

After all, this is in the history of the continent, not at all 10,000 years ago, when Xuanyuan Long Sword could have a heart-to-heart with her?

Mu Cangyun, who was standing, looked at Xuanyuan Dongyu in front of him, especially when he lowered his head, that focused look made him feel very familiar, every time he was like this, he touched things over and over again and thought about it. Standing beside Xuanyuan Dongyu, Mu Cangyun felt the breath on his body, and only felt that something was about to emerge from his mind, but he still had almost the strength to let it break out of the shell.

What is it, exactly?

"Dad, it's time to eat, and my mother is waiting at home. A small figure appeared on the top of the mountain, a teenage child running barefoot, all the way over, a layer of red light on his white and tender little face, he gasped slightly, breathed, looked at the Xuanyuan long sword, just grinned, pressed his little finger on the sword, and said with a smile: "One day, I can become as strong as my father, right?"

The pupils in the black eyes suddenly contracted, Mu Cangyun's hand didn't know when it had been on the sword, the familiar aura gushed out wildly, Mu Cangyun's mind was already in chaos, and he subconsciously said: "As powerful as my father." ā€

"What? Mu Cangyun, what are you talking about? Hey, you've been dementored, you?" patted Mu Cangyun's face, Feng Qingge pressed on Mu Cangyun's big hand, and took his hand off the long sword. Why, this Mu Cangyun is still learning to speak as a child.

Slightly stunned, Mu Cangyun immediately reacted, looking at the Xuanyuan long sword in front of him, he shook his head and said, "I, it's okay, it's just, it seems that I came here a long time ago." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Don't be a little ruffian bragging, okay, this is 10,000 years ago, you sleepwalked? Well, but now it's really sleepwalking. Pouting, Feng Qingge pinched the flesh of Mu Cangyun's palm, and he really didn't know why he suddenly became like this. Perhaps, it's because the history of Yunguo just now has been hit.

Feng Qingge thought like this, the history of the mainland was also very cooperative, just when Xuanyuan Dongyu touched the child's head, the picture froze, and then the darkness invaded, and the body gradually recovered, but what made Feng Qingge depressed was that her whole body was extremely heavy now, and her body lying on her side couldn't turn over at all, she opened her eyes and looked at Mu Cangyun lying on her stomach beside her, and she didn't know if she had been in the history of the mainland for a long time, her head was dizzy and a little uncomfortable.

"Hiss......" moved and tore at the wound on his back, Mu Cangyun couldn't help frowning, and turned his head to see Feng Qingge sleeping in the bed, looking at him with tears in his eyes. Mu Cangyun endured the pain and straightened up and said, "Get up, don't snooze." ā€

"Mu Cangyun, I, I seem to be a little wrong. The weak opening made even Feng Qingge herself startled, that hoarse voice, which was her usual appearance, her whole body was soft, as if she was in a dead nightmare, although her consciousness returned, but she couldn't control her body.

Well?

Leaned down to look at Feng Qingge lying on her side, Mu Cangyun reached out and put his hand on her little head, the scorching temperature was a little hot, he couldn't help but sink his eyes, quickly helped Feng Qingge up, and said softly: "What's the matter, you ......"

"I have a fever, probably, no, I can't stay on the boat anymore, it's always shaking here, and I feel so bad that I want to throw up. "Especially the waves rise and fall, and they sway back and forth, and she can hold on to them normally, but now, like something rubbing against her throat, she can spit it out at any time.

Stretching out his hand to check the pulse of the wind song, Mu Cangyun sighed and said: "You, you have to be strong, your vitality is damaged, and you are infected with wind and cold. Forget it, let's go to the shore and rest for a day, you won't be able to get over it like this. ā€

took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Feng Qingge's mouth, Mu Cangyun picked up the person in his arms and walked towards the outside of the cabin. You can't feel the change of time here, but outside, the sun is already on your ass.

Seeing Mu Cangyun coming out, the wind was light and sick, Zheng Zixu, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, raised his eyebrows, leaned over, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Sister Tangyuan, we didn't bother you, for the sake of the two of you, we were here all night." Look at how tired you look, I have a vitality and blood invigorating pill here, or I want to have one, to ensure that you are alive and well, knock one pill, and want to have a second one. ā€

"Flash aside, sell thirteen spices, I'm dizzy now, I don't want to talk to you. Seeing Zheng Zixu dangling in front of her eyes, Feng Qingge really wanted to kick him in the ass and kick him down, she is like this now, does this little ruffian still refuse to stop for a while?

Patting his head, Zheng Zixu hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir and continued: "This is also good, nourish qi and replenish blood, look at your appearance of qi and blood shortage, your throat is dumb, come on, clear your throat." ā€

"Your uncle, your family clears your throat and uses the elixir to nourish qi and nourish blood, take a walk, I don't want to see you. Forcibly struggling to jump out of Mu Cangyun's arms, Feng Qingge rubbed Zheng Zixu's head, the boat swayed, and the feeling of dizziness came again, Feng Qingge hurriedly covered his mouth, rushed to the bow of the boat as fast as he could, and spit out with a sound of opening his mouth.

couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, Zheng Zixu consciously stuffed the pill back in his hand, took out a red bottle again, and coughed lightly: "Then, this is suitable, refresh the fetus, this ......"

"Mu Cangyun, can I kick him to death?" Wiping the corners of his mouth, Feng Qingge stared at Zheng Zixu with disdain, just spit it out, this medicine for the fetus has come out. Could it be that when her stomach was flatulent and her stomach stood up, this little ruffian went directly to the midwife.

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