112. Vip48: Self-inflicted wounding
only heard the sound of "pop", and Mu Yueru's face immediately had a slap print.
Mu Yunluo was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Qi Mo'er to say that she would fight, completely ignoring the face of the royal family, and did what she had thought about for a long time but didn't dare to do, and gave her a thumbs up in her heart at the moment.
Qi Mo'er twisted her eyebrows, her eyes were full of coldness, and said: "Don't think that I won't dare to touch you as a princess, I'm going to destroy your imperial city, it's just a blink of an eye, don't try to challenge my bottom line again." You can't afford the consequences! β
If they dare to make her unhappy, they will directly draw an atomic bomb and bomb this imperial city, so that they will know who can provoke and who can't be provoked!
Mu Yueru didn't take her words to heart at all, a princess from a dilapidated place, what power could she have to destroy the imperial city that defied the blood firmament.
She covered her cheeks and stared at Qi Mo'er viciously: "You dare to beat me, look for death!" β
With that, she raised her hand and waved, and a dark gray light was like a flood passing through, overwhelmingly towards Qi Mo'er's curtain, and the speed was so fast that it was forced to Qi Mo'er in the blink of an eye.
Qi Mo'er retreated with a backflip, and at the same time a spiritual energy brush appeared in his hand, using the method learned in the order of the world, he picked up the aura around him and drew a circle around him, with a little fingertip, the circle turned into pitch black in an instant, and the dark gray light rushed into the circle, as if the planet had met a black hole, and the ashes were annihilated in an instant, and there was not even a slag left, and the black circle also dissipated into the air after absorbing the dark gray light, as if it had never appeared.
"How is that possible!" Mu Yueru froze in place, she could feel that Qi Mo'er didn't have any cultivator's aura at all, and she thought that she could easily kill her in one fell swoop, but it turned out that her own attack was wiped out by her without a trace.
This result is unacceptable to her!
The mood to kill her instantly swelled, she took out her sword and rushed towards her.
The cold light of the sword body flickered, and the cold killing machine was everywhere.
"Sister-in-law, be careful, her ancient martial arts were taught by a master from outside the world." Mu Yunluo reminded anxiously.
She really wanted to help Qi Mo'er, but she was the descendant of Yanbei, she couldn't help with this favor, if she helped, the emperor would have an excuse to say that Yanbei wanted to rebel, and then send troops to attack Yanbei.
But Qi Mo'er is different, although Qi Mo'er is her brother's fiancΓ©e, the relationship between them is only what her brother said, and she has not yet been married, and she has not entered the family tree, so even if she makes a move, it will not affect the two brothers and sisters.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her heart was full of anxiety, what about my brother, why hasn't my brother come back?
"Carving insect skills!" Qi Mo'er smiled coldly, and on the side of her body, she easily dodged her attack.
Although her skills in her previous life were not sharp, but she was also trained by the devil of the agent, although the princess in front of her was said to be taught by a master, but in her eyes, her every move was like slow motion, and she could crack it in seconds.
I'm afraid that when she was studying, she held herself as a noble princess, and she never took it seriously.
Qi Mo'er was like a snake that had always been cunning, wandering beside Mu Yueru, teasing and teasing her from time to time, as if she was playing with her own little thing.
However, if her chong thing was so jian, it is estimated that she would have chopped it up and drank it a long time ago.
This thought of chongwu, Qi Mo'er remembered that her Ahri had been locked in the chongwu space by her for almost a month and had not been released.
As soon as her thoughts turned, Ahri had already appeared in her hands.
Ahri, who used to grow to the size of a dog, has become about the size of a kitten again, but it is still meat and easy to hold.
Qi Moer o(β―β‘β°)o!
Is this a silent complaint about the rhythm of her not taking it out?
"Bad master!" Ahri slapped Qi Mo'er's hand with a snap, and her big round eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire, and she was glaring at Qi Mo'er angrily.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a silver sword piercing in the air, and at that moment the beast's eyes narrowed, and his head turned away, where did this bastard come from, and dared to bully its master!
The beast's eyes flashed cold, and as soon as the beast's claws were raised, they were held down by Qi Mo'er, and at the same time, she remembered her voice in her mind: "Don't, let's just play with her." β
Qi Mo'er bent down at the waist, and at the same time, with the force of her feet, she slid out of her sword lightly.
"Play? How to play? Ahri's eyes were full of excitement.
"Look at me."
Qi Mo'er raised her eyebrows, turned her feet, and rubbed to Mu Yueru's side, swept by like the wind, and rubbed her little hand on her side, and then exclaimed with a smile: "Oh, this hand is so white and tender." β
Seeing this, Ahri immediately jumped out of her arms, flew past Mu Yueru's side with a sigh, and the little paw also molicked her hand, and suddenly flew back in disgust, took away the handkerchief she put in the placket, stood far away on the treetops, kept wiping her paws with the handkerchief, and finally smelled the handkerchief in disgust and threw it away.
A gust of wind blew, and the handkerchief that had been rubbed by Ahri on his paws was thrown on Mu Yueru's face.
Mu Yueru was so angry that she pulled off the handkerchief on her face with her hands and threw it aside, her beautiful eyes glared at Qi Mo'er angrily, her chest was constantly rising and falling, and her red lips were pursed.
The fierce and angry appearance seemed to be eager to eat her flesh, drink her blood, and chop her bones to relieve the hatred in her heart.
"I don't know how this xiong feels." Qi Mo'er whistled lightly, her eyes narrowed: "Oops, it's choppy, I really want to mo......"
Ahri flew back and stood on Qi Mo'er's shoulder, his little head nodded, and he looked in agreement.
Mu Yueru brushed and protected Xiong with both hands.
"Don't cover it up, although I also have what you have, it's also a pleasure for me to see it." Qi Mo'er looked regretful.
"You woman is really frivolous and shameless, how could Brother Yun Che fall in love with a woman like you!" Mu Yueru hugged Xiong, looking at her squinting eyes, she was almost angry with her.
"Hey, why am I shameless? Don't you just mow your little hands, xiong hasn't attacked yet, and your ass hasn't been mo, why are you shameless? Everyone is a woman, what's not to mo, isn't it? No wonder Mu Yunche doesn't look down on you, this character is too unpretentious. Qi Mo'er shook her head in regret.
"You...... You ...... "Mu Yue has been like you for a long time, and you can't come out of a reason, and finally you can only spit out a sentence in disgust: "You are shameless." β
Good belly black ...... Mu Yunluo looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.
"Uninteresting." Qi Mo'er turned around and walked towards Mu Yunluo, if it weren't for the sake of Mu Yunche's brothers and sisters, how could she let her go like this.
At the moment when she turned around, a cold light appeared in Mu Yueru's eyes, and the whole person rushed over with a sharp sword and stabbed towards Qi Mo'er.
"Little ......"
Qi Mo'er turned around violently, the sword in Mu Yueru's hand turned, aimed at herself, smiled at Qi Mo'er coldly, and her body kept crashing towards her.
What does she want to do? Qi Mo'er frowned subconsciously, vaguely felt that something was wrong, and reached out to block it, but her hand was pulled by her and placed on the hilt of the sword, and her whole person also bumped into it.
The sword pierces through the belly!
It seems like a long time, but it happened in the blink of an eye.
Mu Yunluo's words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't have time to say the words of his careful heart. It's already been so dramatic.
Qi Mo'er saw the smug sneer that flashed on her face, and instantly guessed her intentions, her brows furrowed, and before she could make any other movements, she heard an angry roar coming from behind her.
"Damn woman, you dare to hurt the old man's apprentice!"
Immediately after that, a white figure came in a flash, landed in front of Mu Yueru, stretched out his hand on her body a little, and the blood at the wound was immediately stopped.