Chapter 317: Poisoning by the Falling Moon

There are hundreds of flying needles in a bunch, and the thickness is equivalent to an ice needle in the falling moon, and even thin, and they spread out in front of the falling moon like rain and mist......

People are fascinated by it, and they are even more caught off guard!

Originally, the falling moon could have been stopped, but when those flying needles came out, the falling moon did not move in an instant, and a powerful spiritual force was generated around the poisonous needles, controlling the spiritual power of the falling moon......

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This time, Falling Moon lost.

Along the way, she had never encountered such a powerful spiritual power, so powerful that she could control herself in an instant, and she didn't even have time to react.

This is where he missed, and he only paid attention to the son of the Lan family and the young lady of the Lan family, and his attention was not on the broken arm at all!

Who would have thought that this broken arm would actually come for him! Breaking the Sky 2: Peerless Xiao Yan

Zi Nian looked at all this clearly, and his heart was like pouring cold water, because he could only watch it, but he was powerless to stop it.

Just now, I wanted to step forward and tell Luo Yue to be careful of that arm, but it was just an intuition, but at that moment, my mouth, hands and feet were no longer obedient, and I couldn't step forward, and I couldn't open my mouth.

As if controlled by an invisible force, by the time the power that controlled him subsided, it was already too late, and the poisonous needles rained down on the panicked face of the falling moon.

He had never seen the falling moon so panicked......

An ominous thought arose in Zi Nian's heart.

Luoyue only felt that his body was light and fluttering, countless fine rain mist hit his face, and the piercing skin was slightly painful, and the rain mist seemed to be mixed with a sweet taste......

The eyelashes are wet, the corners of the lips are wet, and the cheeks, earlobes, the tips of the hair, every part...... Son of Satan

Moist, slippery, and different sensations across the skin of the falling moon......

Like rain and fog, it seems that these silk threads are full of elasticity and toughness.

The falling moon wanted to use spiritual power to control it, but the spiritual power couldn't come out of the body, and they were imprisoned by it.

Then, the rain in front of her eyes spread into a patch, blurring her vision, her body couldn't support it, and she was about to fall, she watched Zi Nian run over in a trance, holding her collarbone, as if shouting something hoarsely, and seeing his expressions twisted together......

It's just that the falling moon can't hear it......

She knew she had been tricked.

Who wanted to assassinate Zi Nian, the last question she thought about.

While there is still a little buffer in the mind, it is time to go into shock. The army is small, and he is a late bloomer

Could it be the son of the Lan family, after all, he sent an invitation to meet in Exchange Square, and Miss Lan said that she came here to collect loot, so what is the younger brother Lan Gongzi coming here for.

Miss Lan is also suspicious, so many people participated in the auction, and finally fell into her hands, and in front of Luoyue's eyes, she said that her brother's words may have been deliberately suspicious......

There is also the auctioneer, he can't rule out that the deal with Miss Lan is due to him, and he personally presented the broken arm over, perhaps pressing the mechanism when it was presented......

And, there's ......

The falling moon was blurring, and so was her mind, and she was still thinking about it, with the last trace of lucidity.

The person who came was ruthless, and he must be behind the scenes with the poisonous arrow killer who had just entered the Zichuan realm.

It's also possible that the knight of the silver lance, otherwise who put the poison needle in the armor of his arm?