Chapter 1072: A Dramatic Scene
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"Brother Emperor, the barrier has been unlocked."
A sound as crisp as a silver bell sounded from outside the tunnel.
And the wolf saint who was about to rush out of the tunnel, but was blocked by Chu Wuxin's hurricane, turned sideways to avoid the hurricane, but hit a delicate body.
"Ahh The silver bell-like voice screamed in pain, and fell to the side softly.
A strong arm gently held the woman.
Just a handful of help, and when she stood firm, she withdrew her hand.
However, the woman took advantage of the situation and snuggled directly into the crook of the arm, tightly wrapped around his waist, and refused to let go.
The Wolf Saint Fa was stunned.
When I saw the entrance of the tunnel and the people who walked in, the look on my face was full of horror.
The person who came in was dressed in a rippling purple robe, and at this time, due to the oncoming hurricane, his clothes fluttered, drawing a rippling streamer.
A head of black hair, untied or untied, scattered on the shoulders at will.
It seems extremely casual and extremely lazy.
What's even more amazing is the peerless face.
The narrow and evil peach blossom eyes seem to carry thousands of graces in the world, shining with a fascinating color.
However, there was a hint of cold chill in his eyes.
"Emperor?"
The Wolf Saint Law recognized at a glance, in this realm of Nirvana, the man who was called a myth.
He circled the night and took a few steps back, looking at Emperor Moxuan vigilantly.
The relationship between Di Moxuan and Ye Qingluo, he had heard about it from Ye Qingqian's mouth.
A Chu has no heart.
An Emperor Moxuan.
A little girl actually attracted two masters to gather here.
But......
The current situation is kind of interesting.
It's funny, he doesn't want to leave with Ye Qingqian for the time being, and wants to stay and watch the play.
……
Yeqing put his hand on his robe for a moment.
She heard a woman's soft voice.
That voice is very familiar.
It was a voice that appeared in her dreams several times and made her heart flutter.
Subconsciously, she stiffened her head and looked over.
At this look, the whole person froze in place.
The body is completely tensed, and the pupils are dilated.
I saw the entrance of the tunnel, and the hurricane dispersed, revealing the peerless figure.
Ye Qing glanced at it, and crashed into the slightly chilly peach blossom eyes.
Like a deep pool, deep and bottomless.
Emperor Mo Xuan......
He's coming.
He came in his true form.
It's not Mozun, it's Emperor Moxuan.
"Brother Emperor ......" seemed to sense the gradually cold momentum of the man next to her, and the woman tugged at Emperor Moxuan's sleeve robe and whispered.
Ye Qingluo's gaze followed the sound and landed firmly on the woman.
Just glanced at it, and the whole person was cleared by the night, like a lightning strike, stunned in Chu Wuxin's arms.
My mind went blank.
The strings that have been tightened, the roots are cracked.
Her mind was full of what the woman looked like.
I didn't notice that I was still in Chu Wuxin's arms, and I had already forgotten the Wolf Holy Law not far away.
Snuggled in Di Mo Xuan's arms.
The blue figure, the body line is soft, the convex is convex, and the warped is warped.
Draped in a blue soft veil, it looks like a fairy.
The black and shiny green silk is pulled into a chic sideburns, pinned with a delicate golden hairpin.
That face, the beauty is stunning.
With the seemingly gentle, but like the little dragon girl, the cold and holy temperament.
It is more and more set off this woman, and the city is gorgeous.
Her beauty is different from the beauty of the night and the flamboyant and enchanting.
Her beauty is so serene that it makes people feel pity.
The beauty of the night is like a poppy flower that bewitches people's hearts, charms all beings, and makes people feel fatal temptation.