Leng Yueping ignored the tingling from her arm, and yelled at Murong Qian: "Murong Qian, you are crazy!" ”

Sun Yanxi looked at the figure of Xiao Suo standing in front of her, the heat in her eyes suddenly extinguished, and her mind became clear, her throat tightened, and she was about to cry: "The lord of the country ......"

Leng Yueping's anger and Sun Yanxi's sorrow, Murong Qian should have ignored them. His eyes were hollow, and he carefully held a blue water drop in his hands and put it in front of Leng Yueping, and said stupidly: "Save her, I beg you to save her!" ”

Leng Yueping looked at the tears that shook faintly in Murong Qian's palm, and then looked at Murong Qian's blood-soaked heavy pupils, and said angrily: "Murong Qian, you are really crazy!" ”

"Save her, I beg you to save her!"

Leng Yueping looked at Murong Qian's dejected appearance, blood surged, and his heart ached, and in the midst of the pain, there was a trace of ice-breaking shattering in his chest. Fear danced in her eyes, and she didn't care about anything else, and without saying a word, she flew into the Mulan enchantment.

"Save her, I beg you to save her!" Murong Qian couldn't stop muttering, followed Leng Yueping, and as soon as the smoke turned into smoke, he also floated in.

"National ......" Sun Yanxi stretched out his hand to pull it, and the Mulan Enchantment suddenly fell, leaving only a Mulan mirror, which fell heavily to the ground, making a crisp sound of "dangchang".

Sun Yanxi's hand was raised in the air, not knowing how to put it down, nor how to pick it up.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the wind blew a tree lantern, casting a dark shadow, which shook silently on Sun Yanxi's body.

"Whoosh-smack!"

A bright light rose from outside the palace wall, and a small golden flower burst into the sky. Sun Yanxi's eyebrows jumped, this is the signal sent by Han Xizai, Chinese New Year's Eve, has arrived!

In the "Maple Leaf Float" sent by Murong Qian Han Xizai, the order was ...... On Chinese New Year's Eve, the moon is weak, Mulan is sealed, the matter is big, and it must not be lost!

Murong Qian's recent affair, she has also heard a little, Mulan Mirror Immortal, she has also learned a thing or two, she thinks that as long as she comes forward, with her battle-hardened bravery, without the method provided by Han Xizai, she can easily control the deterioration of the situation, but unexpectedly, this time is different from the past.

Her eyes lowered to the "Silver Silk Ring Lock Armor" on the blood-red robe, Han Xizai said, this is the sealing seal of one of the ten great artifacts of ancient times, and only the hottest flame fire in the world can melt its seal, releasing the divine power that seals the heavens and the earth and subverts the world.

But what is the hottest fire in the world? Even if Han Xizai didn't say it, she couldn't be clearer.

"General! Checkmate! Han Xizai's call sounded from the depths of the night, from far and near, and when he got closer, he saw the crimson shadow lying on the ground, it was a dead horse and not Murong Qian's body, and a hanging heart fell and came up, he looked around and asked anxiously, "What about them?" ”

Sun Yanxi raised his index finger, casually pointed to the Mulan mirror sleeping on his side, and tilted his head to look at Han Xizai, as if he was thinking, as if asking, and more like talking to himself: "Only by sealing the evil art of Leng Yueping in the Mulan Mirror forever can we protect the society of the Southern Tang Dynasty?" ”

Han Xizai looked at Sun Yanxi's description of being lost and depressed, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "You, are you timid?" ”

"My life is from Nantang!" Sun Yanxi shook his head slightly, "My armor was given by the Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and my food and clothing were cultivated and woven by all the people. The Southern Tang Dynasty protects me for half of my life, and I am also half of the world in the Southern Tang Dynasty! And rightfully so! ”