Chapter 219: Will I Say Your Highness Appears?
He regretted that his eyes were sharp, and seeing that the fifth morning stream's face was not quite right, he released such a shocking guess.
Zhou Huan's first reaction was how could this be possible! Like the Fifth Morning Stream, who is invisibly pretending to be angry all the time, how can someone hurt him, unless....
"When you came out, you had a fight with Jin Mingyue?" He asked suspiciously, a little more gossip on his haggard face, and he seemed to have regained some of his energy.
Fifth Chenjian glanced at him coldly, "Someone has found Mo Evil's heart." ”
In a situation like this that answers questions and changes the topic, Zhou Huan is very, very annoying!
However, this statement also reveals some information from the side.
There were already people who had reached their destination before them, and there was a possibility that they could seize the Heart of Mo at any time.
Zhou Huan was very distressed, and the words of the fifth morning stream made his face, which had just a little complexion, immediately collapse.
He sighed twice and said, "Then I'll go first." ”
Although the appearance of the fifth morning stream is inexplicably wonderful, it is really a person like a needle in the sea, and Zhou Huan is very relieved to hand over Zhao District to him.
But he didn't feel at ease, he interjected and asked, "Where are you going to take the district?" ”
The fifth morning stream is not a person who talks much, seeing that he regretted coming up and there is an endless trend, he frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, and approached Zhao District's side, a blood-red silkworm cocoon was reflected in the dark pupils, a little more evil.
"What... Why don't you ignore people? He said softly, feeling embarrassed to see that no one was paying attention to him.
"Do you have a solution to her problem?"
"Do you think she can be saved like this? You can't just look at it like this, why don't you try it first? ”
"You're like this..."
A cold gaze looked over. Like the ice that has formed in the cold winter for several days, He regretted shivering and silently shut up. Half a step back.
Seeing this, Zhou Huan couldn't help but smile gloatingly.
"It's time for you to go." The fifth morning stream issued an eviction order for the third time, and his handsome face was a little colder, Zhou Huan had known him for many years, so he naturally knew that he was probably a little impatient, he stretched out his hand and pulled it over, and said in a low voice. "Let's go first, and I'll leave it to him here."
He regretted and hesitantly glanced at Zhao District, as if he had a nail on his foot. I just can't take a step.
"Rest assured, he's measured."
Zhou Huan spoke up, looking at the fifth morning stream, and the man in Xuanyi stood under the canopy. The expression was still grim. The pair of dark pupils stared at the cocoon on the ground seriously, and the divine light was clutched, even this chaotic situation also gave people a sense of tranquility at this moment, maybe the fifth morning stream would never know, although he was cold and uncaring on the surface, but every partner standing beside him would be inexplicably relieved.
This kind of magical charm is something that Jin Mingyue can't have.
This is also one of the reasons why Xuan Yiwei has not seen his master for many years, but he is as loyal as ever.
Zhou Huan dragged what a pity and left, and walked back step by step. It wasn't until they couldn't see the dark figure in sight that the two sighed heavily.
"You say. What do we do now? He regretted that he was still a little unable to lift his spirits, especially looking at the tooth marks on his ankles, his heart was like pressing a few mountains, coupled with Zhao District's current situation, he was even more melancholy, his facial features were put together, and the whole person looked a little weak.
Zhou Huan is much better, since he saw the Fifth Morning Stream, he seems to have found the backbone, while feeling sad, while shamelessly comforting himself that the Fifth Morning Stream is two years older than him, he is still a child, don't think about it so much.
"What to do, keep up with the Yue Qingrut, the four of us are desperate to rob Mo Evil's heart, otherwise the labor and management are in vain, don't persuade me, even if it is a robbery, I will take it!" Zhou Huan said viciously, his steps couldn't help but increase a lot, and all the anger he had held before had found a place to vent this time.
He regretted thinking for a while and said, "Rob and rob, but I must cover my face." ”
He can also see how bad the popularity of his team is, and when he encounters such a fierce beast as the mountain burn, none of his classmates stepped forward to rescue them!
Zhou Huan didn't know what he thought, otherwise he would have to laugh at him, and then tell him the rules of the cultivation world.
……….
In the dense forest, there was still not a single sound.
Before, it was because the young kite gathered the demon beasts together, and it was normal that there was no sound, but this time the silence was purely because of the fifth morning stream, I have to say, the aura is also good, that awe-inspiring robe, the slightest lip color is like a cherry, even if it is from afar, it can't help but breathe.
With a side face like a sculpture, he quietly looked at Zhao District, who was wrapped in gel-like blood, and suddenly stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of her head.
Like a snail that has just stretched out its head, the blood is collected at a moment's notice.
With a little more interest in his eyes, he quietly curled the corners of his mouth, the arc was very small, but it was so small, it was also amazing, and the cold and arrogant Fifth Highness smiled.
The smile dispersed, he suddenly moved, this movement was like thunder, as if the avalanche of the jade mountain collapsed, the cold breath was suddenly injected into the cocoon, the bright red seemed to be frozen, forming some meager ice crystals, suddenly eye-catching, a bright burst out in the bright red, stirring up the silence around it, the grass blades on the ground instantly withered, turned into ashes and scattered, the ice crystals dissipated, and the knuckled fingers were also flicked away.
His smile was deeper, but pure. It's like a child encountering something interesting.
A little ghostly light suddenly fell, right next to his boots, and instantly disappeared under the center of the earth.
He stretched out his hand, repeated the previous action, and touched the top of Zhao's head.
The brilliance suddenly bloomed, and a pair of eyes appeared on the cocoon, looking at him vigilantly, if Zhao was conscious, he must know that the owner of these eyes was the golden crow who liked to gather in the black fog and refused to look at her.
Jin Wu's pure black pupils stared at the fifth morning stream for a long time before he smiled.
"But it's you, what do you want to do?"
There was a glimmer of light behind the fifth morning stream, and a silk-like cold suddenly appeared, it stood in the air, and its eyes were also arrogantly tight.
Han Li didn't speak, and looked at the fifth morning stream, waiting for his master's decision.
If Zhao is lucky enough to see this scene, he must understand a truth.
The strength is strong, not only can you suppress the enemy, but you can also train your natural spirit obediently, okay?!
I don't know if I don't see it, Jin Wu looks down on Han Li a little when he sees it.
"What do you mean by being silent?"
Han Li bared his teeth, a cold air appeared suddenly, Jin Wu's eyes flashed, and he saw the opportunity to drill into the cocoon, and did not dare to come out again. (To be continued......)