"Xuanlong!"

Looking at Xuanlong, who was seriously helping him heal, Ming Mo called softly, and his voice was extremely soft.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Xuanlong slowly raised his head and looked at Ming Mo, his beautiful eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't understand what Ming Mo told him to do.

Looking at her eyes, clear and pure, a little mist makes people pity, in Xuan Long's surprised gaze, Ming Mo lowered his head and kissed on the seductive red lips, warm and silky cherry lips, Ming Mo was divided at the touch, not that he didn't want to continue, but the injuries on his body could not be delayed.

Gently pushing Xuan Long away, looking at Xuan Long's flushed face, Ming Mo smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine soon!"

After speaking, a little under his feet, he entered the pavilion master's hall to heal his injuries.

Watching Ming Mo leave, Xuanlong's eyes brought a touch of tenderness, bit by bit, like spring rain moisturizing things.

The slender jade finger was gently placed on the cherry lips that had been kissed by Mingmo, and a faint smile appeared on Xuanlong's face, so pure, so delicate.

Gently, with a few steps, Xuanlong silently walked into the main hall, she wanted to watch Mingmo heal her wounds and protect Mingmo, otherwise unless the gods came, no one could disturb Mingmo.

At this time, in the Wind God Temple, in the residence of the Wind Saint, the Wind Saint with an ugly face sat cross-legged on the bed to heal his wounds.

Although he had taken the healing pill, the wound on his internal organs had not changed much, it was like a burning fire, and although the broken sternum in his chest had been corrected and connected, it could not be healed without a few days.

"Poof......

Spurting out a mouthful of blood again, Feng Sheng slowly opened his eyes, those blue eyes were full of yin owls at this time, and his face was cold and angry.

"The hateful Mingmo, you dare to hurt me like this, when this seat is healed, I want to cut you with a thousand knives, you just wait for death!"

Feng Sheng said viciously, and then closed his eyes again with an unwilling face, meditating and healing.

Seven days later, Mingmo's injuries were finally completely healed, and Xuanlong also guarded him for seven days, which made Mingmo very moved when he woke up. Since Ming Mo expressed his intentions, the relationship between Xuan Long and Ming Mo has heated up rapidly, and Xuan Long's eyes looking at Ming Mo are full of tenderness.

"What's the situation over there in the Wind God Temple now, and what is the Wind Saint's actions now?"

Looking at a middle-aged man beside him, Ming Mo asked lightly.

"Qi Yu Gongzi, there is no movement on the side of the Wind God Temple for the time being, it is said that the Wind Saint is in retreat, I think it is healing!"

The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

"That's the case, you go down first, keep an eye on the Wind God Temple for me, and come over and report it as soon as there is news of the Wind Saint. ”

Hearing this, Ming Mo raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Yes, Childe, my subordinates will retire. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man bowed his hand respectfully to Ming Mo, and then retreated.

This person is a talent cultivated by the intelligence system under the Void Heaven Zhi, and was sent by Ming Mo to monitor the Wind God Temple.

"It seems that the Wind Saint's injury is not healed yet, but this has left me a lot of time. ”

Ming Mo muttered to himself, and then his feet moved, and his figure disappeared into the main hall. Phantom Moon City, in Ji's Mansion, Ji Yurou's small courtyard.

Looking at the beautiful woman sitting quietly in the courtyard, the corners of Ming Mo's mouth hooked up a faint smile, he was already satisfied to look at her like this.

She sat there quietly, on the table in front of her, was a cup of steaming tea, she was holding a fire-based source power control codex in her hand, looking at it with relish, a pair of beautiful eyes with an indifferent and tranquil light, a waterfall-like black hair gently fluttering, sticking to the jade back, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, indicating that she was in a good mood at this time, she was like a clear spring, so clear and flawless, gentle and tranquil, like a fairy without desire, not touching the earth.