I don't know if it's because of the sultry summer night or the lack of aura to protect the body, anyway, at the moment, Mu Qing is wet and wet, as long as there is a movement, the thin dark red corset will stick to his body.

Her slender white hand couldn't help but pinch her neckline and shake it back and forth in order to dissipate the heat as soon as possible, but she didn't know how tempting her movements were at the moment.

However, before she had time to take a few breaths, she looked at Brother Wuguan's side this time, and when she looked at Brother Wuguan, she happened to see the soul attacking Brother Wuguan who fell to the ground with a greedy face.

Because she met face to face with the same dark soul, Mu Qing finally saw the current appearance of the soul clearly.

It is exactly what Brother Wuguan looked like before he had a phantom face.

It seems that the change in the appearance of this visual soul changes with the change of the body of the five-barrel brother.

The human soul is based on the ontology, and as the ontology changes, it will naturally follow the same changes as the ontology.

But when he didn't care about the appearance of the soul at the moment, when he saw that the ghostly hand of the soul in his eyes was stretching out towards the five-barrel brother Tianling cover who was lying on the ground and had no reaction, Mu Qing tensed.

Sure enough, the target of the soul who came at this time was Brother Wuguan, and he wanted to extract the two souls and seven spirits from Brother Wuguan!

With all the strength of his feet, Mu Qing quickly came to the front of Brother Wuguan.

However, there was nothing to resist on her side, and she didn't have time to rub a few wisps of demonic aura at the moment with a touch of dark red corset.

Seeing that the visual soul continued to attack fiercely without changing, Mu Qing pursed his red lips, and immediately decided to use his body to block this blow for Brother Wuguan.

The whole person's body was in a posture of an eagle protecting a chicken, and the admiration quickly pounced on the whole body of the five tube brothers.

Supporting the ground on all fours, Mu lust wants to use the meat shield on his back to protect the five-barrel brother under him, who even closes his eyes and his whole face is so simple.

But it was said that it was urgent, and just when the ghost claw was about to penetrate Mu Qing's back and the picture of blood splattering out, the voice of the flesh still came as promised, but the pain did not hit Mu Qing herself as expected.

Mu Qing had one eyebrow high and the other eyebrow low, puzzled for a moment.

What's going on? Did the soul poke itself?

Because his back was to the soul, Muqing didn't have a chance to see the situation behind him for the first time.

It's just that suddenly, on her full forehead, a melodious white silk hairband floated down unexpectedly.

As the familiar headband fell, there was a large warm feeling on her back.

Feeling the feeling of being attached to something behind the slight weight, she immediately heard a rapid breathing sound next to her earlobe.

The unusual, rough gasping couldn't help but make a heartbeat.

All ......

"Ye Feng?"

"Hmmm......"

The low and indifferent sound mixed with a slightly nasal voice came out, and she felt the emptiness of the person behind her gently sliding to the side.

"Ye Feng!"

It wasn't until this moment that Mu Qing realized where the sound of flesh blooming just now came from.

She was originally crawling on the ground to protect the five-barrel brother, and she was being bent down by Ye Feng to protect her at the moment, but Ye Feng used his own body to take a blow like a ghost's claw in order to protect her!

Ye Feng, who was already only one percent of cultivation, not only used the last percent of his strength to break through the Heavenly Thunder Array, but also whipped with the five-cylinder brother's soul for a moment, no matter how powerful the immortals were, it was impossible to be intact, and the clouds were still light and light.

Ye Feng frowned and stretched out his hand to cover the scar on his chest that was faintly concussed from behind, but only for a moment, he quickly turned his body sideways and attacked the soul violently with the Qingxin Sword in the air for a moment.

The soul didn't seem to expect that the white-clothed gentleman in front of him would continue to attack step by step while he was injured.

In just a few breaths, Brother Wutong's wisp of vision seemed to have been injured by the Pure Heart Sword that ten thousand evils feared.

No matter how much you dodge, the Pure Heart Sword is the Clear Heart Sword after all, the spirit sword of the peerless sword of the ages.

After the Pure Heart Sword dissipated the gloomy aura of a large area of the visual soul in the air, the wisp of the visual soul of the five-barrel brother also quickly retreated again, hiding in the pile of rocks.

For a while, Gu Heng restrained Ji Qiushen elsewhere, and the current sight of the soul seemed to be a moment and would not come out again.

Mu Qing got up quickly, and saw that the Cloud and Mist Qingfeng Immortal Venerable, which was still spotless, was at this moment on his white-clothed chest, and there was a blood flower that slowly diffused.

There was an undisguised flicker of worry in his eyes, and he said to Ye Feng in a slightly hurry.

"Ye Feng! You're hurt! ”

After speaking anxiously, Mu Qing walked towards Ye Feng, who was kneeling on one knee on his side, without thinking about it.

However, after seeing the dark red figure in his eyes, there was no trace of pain on his face.

He was still unfazed, and his face was indifferent, as if the upper part of his body had just been bitten by a mosquito.

Ye Feng waved his hand, the white sleeves of his clothes fluttered casually, and he said lightly in a deep magnetic voice towards the admiration that came over.

"Nothing."

Nothing to ...... Mu Qing was stunned at his feet, and his body was shocked.

The fist of the dark red sleeves clenched tighter unconsciously, and when he was in the ancient temple cave, Ye Feng said the same thing......

At that time, Ye Feng was also injured in order to rescue her in the boiling soup, but it wasn't until they were trapped in the dark pool in the ancient temple cave that he realized how shocking the calf of the person with a calm face was.

The mist in his eyes became heavier, and there was a faint twitch on both sides of his small nose. 52 Literature

Almost holding back the intention of choking, Mu Qing half-squatted in front of Ye Feng, and reached out to gently caress the scar on his chest that was faintly penetrating because his back was injured by the soul of sight.

She whispered to the man in her eyes in her extremely forgiving voice, "I'm sorry......"

The warm and hot blood wrapped around the tips of Mu Qing's fingers, but it stinged in every nerve of her.

It's her again, if it weren't for her, Ye Feng wouldn't have been hurt.

But why did Ye Feng want to help her block that blow, he could have not had to bear this blow.

That was her own choice, even if she was hurt by the sight, it was expected by Mu Qing......

Staring at the scarlet color that exploded her eyes, Mu Qing's eyes instantly moistened, and she only felt that her heart seemed to be penetrated on the spot at this time.

Seeing the extremely self-reproachful appearance of the person in front of him, Ye Feng's slender and powerful hand slowly climbed onto her alluring face with admiration.

Ye Feng's slender hand gently wiped a crystal teardrop that was about to slide down the corner of her eye on Mu Qing's snow-white and tender cheeks.

But it seems that the teardrop is as unruly as the master, and after passing through Ye Feng's slender fingertips, it still drip down.

didn't slip down her cheeks, and the crystal drop from the corner of Mu Qing's eyes fell straight to the chest below Mu Qing's neck.

Before, because of the sticky feeling, Mu Qing ripped open the neckline and fanned it.

And because she was half-squatting at this time, there were faint signs of wide opening at the collar that had been pulled.

From above, it seems that you can see the red gauze shroud looming inside.

Even though it was wrapped in a shroud, it still formed a deep ravine mark on top of that pride.

However, all this was seen in the eyes of the person facing each other at this moment, and the tears fell along the crystal drops, and the tears were spiritual, and they slowly slipped into the deep ravine......

With this kind of person in his eyes, he couldn't help but make Ye Feng's slender hand stagnant.

Because Mu Qing kept lowering her eyes, she didn't see the unconcealed heat and forbearance in the eyes of some people at all.

Accompanied by the unusually deep dark eyes, the corners of Ye Feng's pale lips rose slightly, and with a low and somewhat inexplicable hoarse voice, he looked at the present.

"Don't cry."

Feeling the touch of the fingertips touching his cheek, Mu Qing was suddenly stunned for a moment.

He, is he comforting himself?

The iron rooster of the cloud and misty sky is comforting people?

The wounded person comes to comfort the protected person?

What's the truth behind that......

Mu Qing retreated, dodged the touch of Ye Feng's fingertips, and quickly blinked his scarlet eyes, trying to dissipate the fog in his eyes as soon as possible.

I saw the petite and seductive little man in red right now, and her gorgeous red lips with a little moisture pouted slightly.

"What are you crying, crying, I, my Mu Gongzi has always been a man, and he doesn't flick when he has tears!"

Perhaps seeing the distress in Ye Feng's eyes, Mu Qing quickly pretended to dissipate his discomfort, and turned to Ye Feng with great concern.

"Your ...... hurt right now"

The appearance of the person in front of him made Ye Feng's dark eyes more gentle, and he looked down at his chest as Mu Qing pointed out.

The corners of his mouth smiled indifferently, and he said faintly indifferently: "It's okay." ”

Looking at the look of the person in his eyes who was holding back his worries but still not at ease, Ye Feng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and then he quickly conjured a pure heart sword qi from the Clear Heart Sword without any waves, and then attached it to his wound.

As Ye Feng did so, the pale white Pure Heart Sword Qi quickly enveloped the wounded and bleeding places on his front and back chests.

The flesh that had been touched by the Pure Heart Sword Qi was as if it had been baptized by some sacred thing, not only quickly stopping the flowing blood, but also instantly dissolving the wisps of black yin qi mixed in the flesh and blood.

After doing all this, Ye Feng raised his dark and deep eyes instead, and winked at Mu Qing quite interestingly.

It's like saying, look, it's okay! Do not worry......

The appearance of Ye Feng in front of him was really quite different from what he saw on weekdays.

Not to mention anything else, just in this simple blink of an eye, she actually had a kind of illusion, she seemed to feel a sense of impropriety that was the opposite of his very serious all day?

Will the Qingfeng Immortal Venerable of the Cloud and Mist Heavenly Machine be serious? No kidding! People are the kind of spotless immortal characters......

But after all, the current Ye Feng is because of her injury again, when she was in the ancient temple cave, she said that she wanted to repay Ye Feng for his kindness, but to this day, the kindness has not been repaid, and now she will owe a kindness that is difficult to repay again.

Clearing his throat, the admiration dissipated the mist in his eyes.

Soon, in her clear eyes, she turned into an unusually determined appearance, and turned to look at the person in her eyes with a very solemn manner.

"Qingfeng-kun, for the kindness of rescuing you many times, Mu Qing will definitely repay you!"

Yes, she will definitely repay these three times and two times to save each other.

It's just that what Mu Qing didn't expect was that Ye Feng, who was injured now, seemed to say the same thing that he had said in the ancient temple cave again.

"Oh? How are you going to repay me? ”

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