"Rui, hurry up and hold me to catch up with them, we can't be left behind!"

Su Mei'er watched Jun Qianxi's figure disappear from sight, and spoke out anxiously.

She struggled to get out of his arms, but he held her hard.

"Mei'er, first help you expel the cold poison in your body, otherwise even if we catch up with you, we will continue to plot!"

Duanmu Rui supported her to sit cross-legged in front of her, her hands fell to the collar of her shirt and pulled it to both sides, and her coat fell loosely to the ground.

The seductive jade-like skin of her collarbone was exposed to his sight, the look on his face did not change in the slightest, and his large hand fell on the softness of her chest.

Spiritual power instantly poured out of his body and poured into hers.

The burning heat in her chest made Su Mei'er moan, her skin slowly oozing sweat, and a burst of mist came out of her body!

"Rui, stop! Stop it! ”

Her expression moved, and she suddenly screamed.

Hearing this, Duanmu Rui quickly withdrew his spiritual power.

Su Mei'er didn't care about putting away the clothes on her body, she sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, and her hands kept turning and forming wonderful handprints.

This is the purest exercise of the Snow Mountain School - "Cold Ice".

As she moved her muscles, a strange scene happened.

The white mist that was originally forced out of the body by Duanmu Rui with spiritual power was actually collected into her body again.

Her fingers danced rapidly, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her already pale face flushed a little.

Half an hour later, her curly eyelashes fluttered and her eyes opened.

She excitedly threw herself into Duanmu Rui's arms and shouted presumptuously: "Rui, I succeeded, I succeeded!" ”

"Mei'er, you mean ......"

Su Meier nodded vigorously.

Jun Qianxi, this time you are dead!

Hades, you should follow her to hell too!

Duanmu Rui's eyes flashed with light, and he reached out to grab her waist and rushed forward as fast as he could! ――

It was also dark night, and there was nothing luminous in the night sky to be seen on Heishui Bay, but the night sky of the Lingshan Sect was unusually beautiful.

The starry sky is like a curtain studded with night pearls, and the constant flickering light dazzles people's eyes.

A large group of people were lying on the roof of the Lingshan Sect at the moment, lying on their backs with straw in their mouths and Erlang's legs crossed.

"Hey! weishenme is not as sad as the days of my brother and sister-in-law! ”

Mo Lingfeng let out a long sigh, it was only a few days, but he felt that decades had passed!

"I'm so sad!"

The people lying next to him echoed in unison, they missed their brother and sister-in-law, and they also missed the green vegetable pig brain of the Hades Mansion.

"I don't know how my brother and sister-in-law are doing now? Did you defeat that group of souls? I think I can beat it! ”

"It can be defeated!"

The junior brothers affirmed his words, how could the senior brother and sister-in-law be so wise and powerful, how could they lose to that group of sinister villains.

"I really want to cultivate, wait for my brother and sister-in-law to come back and surprise them, and then I can do anything to let me participate, but I can't calm down!"

Mo Lingfeng had directly blocked the voices that sounded next, as if he was immersed in his own shijie and only cared about talking to himself.

"Sichun!"

The junior disciples did not repeat it this time, but said the reason why he couldn't calm down.

Sichun?

Mo Lingfeng sat up suddenly, he touched the back of his head, and began to talk to himself as if no one was around.