Chapter 127: Sick Seedling

When he returned, his hand was wrapped in black water, as if a small water dragon was wrapped around his hand.

It's elegant, but with a hint of evil.

Murong Shenjun stayed quietly in her arms, but what he didn't expect was that the dark water itself was highly poisonous.

There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and this could be regarded as someone who wanted to protect Hua Xiyi.

I can't help but see a trace of pity for the person in her mouth, and I don't know what he did to meet this kind of person.

"Is there really no room for error? Return? Hua Xiyi's eyes changed slightly, as if they were cold.

Even with her temperament, there has been a slight change, and she has become a little noble.

"There's never room for it." Whether he is stupid or not, there is only one person he wants to see, and the others are not important.

In the dark water, there were some eroding snakes, the pitch black forest was cold, and the snake hyacinth picked out was extremely bright, and a pair of snake pupils flashed with cold light.

The water of the underworld becomes a snake, just like the god of the underworld in the ancient world.

With a frown, he casually threw the little fox over his shoulder, and summoned his weapon again.

That is, Xuan Lingqin, who seemed to feel the coldness on the tip of his master's heart, made a small clanging sound.

The eyebrows were unconsciously raised, and the place where the snake roamed often left traces of black gas.

Slowly eroded away the ground, leaving behind the remnants of the soil, hideous and dark, lifeless.

But it was only in the blink of an eye, and the Dark Snake advanced, and the speed was so fast that Murong Shenjun felt a chill in his heart.

He looked at the girl who was very close to him, his expression was not anxious or irritated, and his heart relaxed, after all, he couldn't die here.

The delicate fingers fluctuate the strings, and the timbre has a feeling of being idyllic and idyllic, which is very warm.

The sound of the piano is used as a sound attack, but there is a spirit invisibly, which can be gently rolled forward, and it can also kill the Quartet.

The snake didn't think it at first, but it crawled a little slower.

Then, the sound of the piano was tactful, and it rose up and turned into ashes.

Murong Shenjun was stunned, she just fluctuated two strings, and it would become like this.

Compared to him, he didn't feel surprised when he returned, if the people taught by the Jiang family would have no strength, it would really be a waste.

The cold glint in his eyes flew by, and Manzhu Sawa appeared in his hand, and the returning throne turned into a streamer and drilled into his eyebrows, forming a touch of demonic cinnabar.

A branch in his hand had only green green leaves, but no bright red flowers.

There are leaves without flowers, flowers bloom without leaves, on the other side of the Yellow Spring, death and life are not seen.

Hua Xi's eyes were slightly raised, and she quickly withdrew the Xuan Lingqin in her hand, pulling Murong Shenjun off her shoulder.

Under his gaze, a touch of mockery rose between the corners of his lips, and he used the exercises to quickly leave.

When he came back, he saw that she had turned into a streamer-like afterimage, took out the wind chimes in his hand, and followed.

In the forest, a golden light chased a white mang, swept away the air, and went directly out of the Tianyu Academy.

Some people who have just participated in the audit have seen it, and in addition to being surprised, they have also continued the assessment wholeheartedly.

Hua Xiyi was still in the forest, and did not leave, seeing the golden light chasing behind the white light, above the crimson cherry lips, bent sarcastically.

When I returned, I wouldn't have thought that I was tricked by a junior.

In the sky outside Tianyu Academy, there was a sudden bang, and a brilliant brilliance erupted.

The return from the forest was gloomy, but he didn't expect that the little girl could get rid of his ferry bell.