This emotion did not dissipate with time, but because of the frequent appearance of these people, the time spent alone by the two was reduced, but intensified.

Recently, there have been some uncontrollable trends.

It made Mingyue even more irritable.

At night, the forest fog lifts.

The little girl lay in his arms, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep quietly.

Mingyue couldn't sleep because of what happened these days.

His beautiful eyes were lowered, and he looked at Qinghui who was sleeping in his arms a little puzzled, not disturbed by other things at all.

Reach out and hug Qinghui tightly.

The words of those who came to provoke today rang in their ears.

'As a spirit sword, it is naturally best for you to follow the monk to practice, otherwise you will ruin your body and ruin the Dao, what good is it for you to follow the half-finished instrument spirit that is full of evil spirits? ’

'You half-finished machine spirit don't want your companion to die in the end because of improper law, right? ’

Then this big talker was stabbed by Qinghui's sword, but as a monk, the other party was stabbed through the heart and barely saved his life, took a pill and ran away.

But this man's words are still in my ears today.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that what the other party said was true.

As a spirit sword, the sword spirit, especially his little spirit sword is so weak, so simple, so pure, if it is contaminated with a little bit of filth, it will be a big problem.

It's a shame that the shallow coffee isn't here, if the shallow coffee hears this.

That would be speechless.

Weak? Simplicity? Sheer?

Are you talking about Lord Spirit Sword??

How thick is your filter???

But at this moment, the weak, innocent and pure Spirit Sword Lord didn't know what this guy was thinking.

She had crawled out of the killing, and she had nothing to do with the quality of those little white flowers. Shih Tzu literature

Naturally, there is no question of whether it will be blackened.

In such a strong killing aura, Qinghui can still maintain a transparent body, who can dye her aura black when he steps on a horse, Lord Spirit Sword calls him Dad!

Of course, Mingyue, who didn't know the inside story, only felt that her heart was very sour.

It's an indescribable feeling.

Is your own cub going to be someone else's spirit sword in the end?

and with the man day and night, and with the man he sleeps in his arms......

It's so peaceful and quiet.

After all, he also knew the quality of Qinghui's sleep.

Just the big-hearted appearance of his cub.

I really can't say, anyone can sleep with it.

This kind of emotion made Mingyue extremely irritable.

His strength was originally unstable, and many powers were not absorbed and refined, but simply piled aside.

And after Qinghui's teasing, the emotions messed up all the power, and there seemed to be another force in his ears that was a little eager to guide his power in a more chaotic direction.

Mingyue lowered her eyes, her face, which was originally a little flamboyant and wanton, looked a little cold, and her eyes were lowered, suppressing the crazy and tyrannical emotions in her heart.

He had to admit that he was jealous......

is indeed jealous, jealous of the person who may accompany Qinghui in the future.

Jealousy will attract all beings in Qinghui's sight.

Such a strong jealousy, does it correspond to what the cub said to like?

Mingyue didn't understand a little, but she unconsciously had a thought of escaping in her heart.

Refuse to think about any possibility that Qinghui might leave his side.

It's just that this result only caused the power in his body to become more and more raging.