8. Keep your hands
The firewood room has been cleaned up, and the corpses of the hanging horns and the fat man don't know where they will be thrown away, and the huge firewood room is only a little bloodstain and the breath after handing over [River Crab] Huan.
Mo Moxibustion Ge stepped in, without the slightest hesitation, he walked straight to the right corner of the firewood room, his fingers fiddled in the firewood, and quickly took out a delicate crystal.
Record crystals.
Mo Moxibustion Song laughed shallowly, after taking the aphrodisiac powder from Zhan Yanyu's body, she also smoothed down the record crystal on her body by the way, otherwise, with Zhan Yan Moxibustion Song's status in Zhan Yan's family, if she wanted to have a record crystal, it would be a fool's dream at all!
As early as when Zhan Yanyu lost consciousness, Mo Moxibustion Song quietly turned on the recording function of the crystal, and hid it in this hidden corner, this crystal, but the eldest lady of the Zhan Yan family and the hanging horn eye were completely recorded, I don't know if the content of this crystal spread all over Kyoto, what the expression of the Zhan Yan family would be.
After putting away the crystal, Moxibustion Song walked out in an extremely good mood, humming an unknown tune in his mouth.
"Who!" As soon as he stepped out of the firewood room, his clear and cold eyes suddenly swept to a thick locust tree on the right. The trunk of the tree hugged by five people is enough to highlight its age, and the thick branches are densely foliage, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, leaving a few shiny round spots.
"Bang." It's the sound of the wind beating on the leaves.
Mo Moxibustion Ge narrowed her eyes coldly, she believed that her feelings were not wrong!
"Huh!" Time is not long, but short is not short. It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like a long time, so long that Mo Moxibustion Ge wondered if his feelings were wrong.
A fierce wind broke through the sky from between the branches and leaves, tearing the clouds through the sky!
Mo Moxibustion Ge's pupils shrank, and his body subconsciously reacted, and around this, the strong wind still cut through his right arm, cutting out a slender blood mark!
It's too weak! Mo Moxibustion Ge frowned, the speed of this body couldn't keep up with her reaction speed at all. No matter how good her fighting consciousness is, her potential is also bound in this weak body and cannot be exerted.
It seems that it is necessary to carry out special training on this body!
Before the thought in his mind fell, a black shadow flickered in front of Mo Moxibustion Ge!
"Bang bang bang!" The sound of fine bones colliding instantly sounded in the space, stabbing and right strikes, and the hand-to-hand combat skills honed for many years were like imprints in the bones and blood, and Moxibustion Ge looked motionless to deal with the attacks of the incoming people.
The wind reversal marks brightened up, and the black eyes became brighter and brighter in the collision and separation!
Right! That's how it feels! **Collision, release every inch of passion and power of the body!
Unexpectedly, this malnourished girl would know such superb fighting skills, if it weren't for her lack of cultivation, I'm afraid he would have been defeated!
The power of her one move and one style is not inferior to the martial arts of low-level cultivators!
The more you fight, the more frightened you are. This girl is not only skilled, but also very ruthless in every move, and it is clearly a killing move that kills people! Every move and style is mixed with murderous and evil aura!
If she hadn't experienced a life-and-death battle, she wouldn't have been able to master such a precise killing move, who the hell was she?!
The wind is frightened, why is the ink moxibustion song not frightened? I don't know if this body is too weak, or the person in front of her is too strong, every time her fists and muscles collide, she can feel her bones almost shattered under that huge force!
The pain of the tiger's mouth constantly reminded her of the strange power of the person in front of her, and what made her most jealous was that the other party didn't seem to use any strength!