At this time, what Mu Qianli's eyes released was not a cold light, not a murderous aura, but hatred of iron and steel. This kind of emotion shouldn't appear in a fighting situation, it was Ling Youyou's reaction that made him want to bite with hatred.

"Stupid woman, you come back for me."

Come back to your uncle, look at your posture, you just want to bully her in public. Will she be bullied by him obediently, unless her brain falls halfway.

The people who are waiting for the opportunity in ambush see that the great opportunity is delivered in front of them, and if they don't do it, they will be stupid. There is no shouting, and there is no obvious killing intention, it is really they who are the real masters, and they can attack to the point of silence.

Ling Youyou really didn't expect that she was running happily, when she suddenly bumped into a few black shadows, and then she didn't know what to throw over, her ankle was entangled by something like a rope, and then a strong force came. Her whole body was dragged and her feet flew forward first, her head fell backwards, and she smashed directly on the ground, with a sharp pain in the back of her head, and her brain was stunned.

I'll go, who's going to tell her what's going on?

My brain kept buzzing, and the sounds around me became so distant.

In front of her, she vaguely saw a black shadow passing above her, and then there was a violent impact sound in her ears, and the force that dragged her forward suddenly disappeared. Inertia caused her to slide forward a distance further. In the process, her back and the back of her head were repeatedly injured.

Ling Youyou's mind popped up with countless capitalized "I'll go", and before she could recover from this emotion, several more people jumped over from the side, throwing out rope-like tools one after another, flying towards her feet, arms, and head.

It's really going to be a personal life. If she gets entangled in these things, she won't be torn apart.

"Ah, you bastards."

Why did she do it to this group of blind immortal cultivators, from now on she has to hate these guys.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the people who were hit by the cold light fell out, clutching their chests one by one, vomiting blood. Mu Qianli's eyes were red in the outbreak, faintly shining with purple light. It is unforgivable to strike at those who are in front of him.

The ambushes were all masters, one grade higher than the besieging group, but even so, they were still under Mu Qianli's fierce attack, and more than half of them were killed or wounded.

A group of people besieged one, but they were chased and abused. Can this still be fought, it can't be fought. How could their great heads be given away like this? Those who are lacking in heart retreat quietly, and then quickly slip away while others are not paying attention. In a battle where there is no hope of victory, it is their own death to persevere, and whoever is stupid will persevere.

Of course, there are not many fools, the really stupid ones are already dead, after a cup of tea, the sound of the fight disappeared, leaving only a corpse to prove that there was indeed a very tragic fight just now.

Ling Youyou maintained a lying posture, which was much more comfortable lying than standing. Suddenly I understood the mentality of the group of people who were lying on the ground and refused to get up.

The blood qi filled the air, and the killing god quietly appeared beside Ling Youyou. His face was so cold that he could drop pieces of ice slag, and his eyes were horrified and cold. The criss-crossing scars on that face couldn't be seen clearly because of the backlight, and the contours of his face were quite impressive.

The knife in his hand was still dripping blood, I don't know how much blood was on his body, and when he raised his arm, a string of blood dropped.

He plunged the knife into the ground, knelt on one knee, tilted his upper body slightly, and stared at Ling Youyou's eyes without blinking. The atmosphere is so eerie. If Ling Youyou hadn't known that he wouldn't kill him, she would have run out of eight hundred miles in fright.

"What does it feel like to lie down?"

"Comfortable." Even if she loses consciousness with back pain, she has to harden her mouth to the end.

Mu Qianli laughed and scolded, "Stupid woman, I haven't seen anyone more stupid than you." ”

If Ling Youyou still had the strength to roll his eyes, he would definitely roll his eyes, but now that the pain has recovered, he is scratching his liver and lungs in pain in his back and back of his head, and he really doesn't have the heart to roll his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" asked Mu Qianli expressionlessly.

The pain doesn't tell you, she has to pretend to be cold.

"Hmph, it's quite supportable." I was dragged along the ground just now, and I don't have to think about it to know that my back injury is not light. A big man with rough skin and thick flesh will lose a layer of skin if he is dragged like that, let alone a girl with fine skin and tender meat.

She supported her, what did she do, look at the disgusted look. A man who has no taste, pretending not to see it, leaves her some dignity, it's okay

Mu Qianli knew that Ling Youyou was a person who wanted to save face and suffer crimes, and he would have to be sarcastic for two sentences, and no matter how much he hurt people. He took off the blood robe on his body and threw it aside, grabbed Ling Youyou's shoulders, and turned her face down.

Although the moonlight is light, his night vision is better than his white vision. Those immortal cultivators have always been stupid and like to attack him at night, but they don't know that his keen vision at night is a powerful help for him. Those people died without knowing that they were stupidly killed.

Ling Youyou's back is described in one word, which is very appropriate, "miserable". Her fairy clothes were a mess, the color of blood was mixed with the colors of earth and grass juice, the clothes were not torn, the skin inside was seriously bruised, a large piece of skin was open and the flesh was blooming, and the shredded meat was hanging one by one, enough to make a bowl of shredded green pepper meat. There was a large piece of blood condensed in the back of the head. I didn't faint like this, so it can be seen that the girl's physique is strong.

The distress is in the heart, but the anger must come out, "Let you stop, why don't you be obedient"

"Why should I listen to you" is really strange, she has long brains, long legs, can command herself, and does not need to listen to other forgiveness.

"You stinky temper, where do you look like a woman"

"Do you call me like a woman"

Even if she is neither male nor female, it has nothing to do with others.

Well, he was already so angry that he couldn't say anything, grabbed both sides of his collar with both hands, and with a "stab" sound, Ling Youyou's clothes split in two.

Ye Youlan, who was squatting and watching the play, reflexively covered her eyes, why, her brother was caught off guard and played hooligan, so that she didn't know what was good for a while. Brother, I advise you to restrain yourself, it really angered Ling Youyou, I'm afraid it won't be good for the aftermath.

"Ahh

Did she make this pig-killing scream? Definitely not.

"Mu Qianli," Ling Youyou gritted her teeth hatefully, "What are you going to do" dared to tear her clothes. She brought a set of fairy clothes, and she didn't change them, what should I do

"Shut up and don't move." Mu Qianli's voice was cold, and he froze to death.

"You tear up my clothes. You're still telling me to shut up, are you so unreasonable? Mu Qianli, my dress is specially made by someone, you have to pay for it. ”

Hearing this, Ye Youlan silently let go of her hand and came to Ling Youyou's eyes with a curious expression, "Dear, now is not the time to care about a piece of clothing." You've been stripped naked. ”

Have a snack, girl, you have been looked down upon, which is equivalent to losing your innocence.

Ling Youyou thought that he had encountered such an unfortunate thing because of Ye Youlan, so he glared at Ye Youlan viciously, and roared angrily, "You know what you wore when you came down." Now that my clothes are rotten, what should I do",,,

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