Qinghui nodded.

I didn't pay attention to the peep just now.

Judging from what she just saw, the other party is also weak.

Anyway, you have a little ability to come and see her again, she hasn't used much power yet, she just slapped the other party's power back, and even didn't add a little bit of her own strength, just passed a word, and the other party's strength couldn't stand it.

Before I could go back, it was already broken.

It's not like she wants to dislike them.

It's really that they're too weak.

Qianjia thought about the spiritual power that his Spirit Sword Lord originally controlled, and then thought about the more powerful spiritual power of Qinghui since these planes, and was silent for a long time, and finally felt that this fault could not be blamed entirely on the gods of the Bright Sanctuary.

Compared with his own spirit sword, the Lord entered the plane and was simply a bug-like existence.

Especially she really didn't expect that Lord Spirit Sword could protect her short life like this.

Hey, she is a CP fan, and it can be said that she can keep the clouds open and see the moon.

The light coffee nodded vicissitudes.

When it rained, he still kept his eyes calm, his hand on Qinghui's waist, gradually tightened, his eyes drooped, and he said sullenly, "See?" ”

Did they see you?

Qinghui nodded, "I took a look, I warned them, what's wrong?" ”

What have they offended you?

Qinghui was a little dazed.

Naturally, I didn't understand the idea that Ji Yu was clamoring in his heart to hide her.

Monsoon just replied sullenly, "It's okay." ”

Then the small animal buried it in Qinghui's arms.

Qinghui stretched out his hand to resist, "I'm going to eat." ”

I also eat a small snack made of flower dew.

"Okay."

During the monsoon rain, he got up obediently, said yes, and then led Qinghui out.

When he was dining with Qinghui, his dark eyes were still a little thoughtful, his eyes blinked, and he thought about it and said, "Lord Qinghui......"

Qinghui looked up at him with a small snack in his mouth: ?

"Is the magic you taught me before, pulling their heads off, useful to the gods of the Sanctuary of Light?"

Light coffee: ...... Damn, you're dangerous.

Bisheng Qinghui nodded, not thinking that there was anything wrong at all, "It's useful." ”

Her magic is based on this plane and combines her own spiritual power, others may not be able to use it, but this is Mingyue's soul fragment, and he will definitely be able to use it.

And against the gods of this plane, there is no big problem.

"It's that the other party is not expected to die."

Qinghui thought for a moment and spoke again, "After all, the other party is a god, and he won't just rely on his head to decide whether he is alive or not." ”

The light in the eyes of the little boy who had just lit up dimmed again, and finally responded a little slowly, "Oh, that's it." ”

It's like- rather disappointed.

Qinghui: ?

Qinghui chewed the small pastry in his mouth, looking at him while chewing, thinking about what was wrong with him for a while.

When the monsoon rain got the answer, he put this matter aside for the time being, and looked straight at the little pastry scrap at the corner of Qinghui's lips with a pair of eyes.

He licked his lips, then straightened up.

The color in his eyes deepened, and then he approached.

Qinghui only felt that the breath that belonged to him kept approaching, and finally stuck to his face.

It's just that Qinghui didn't hide, wanting to see what he was going to do.

I felt that the corners of my lips were covered by something soft and warm, very quickly, and slid a little.