In life, it is a blessing to meet someone you like and who is good to you. If she would have resisted feelings in the past, then now she only has the word cherish.

In the past, it was she who was unladylike and mistook wolf ambition as infatuation. It's also that she's young and too simple.

Without pretentiousness, Mu Qiange nodded lightly, and then sat directly on the old man's chair.

As soon as she sat down, the man next to her was courteous and handed her a steaming cup of tea. As if she was afraid that Mu Qiange would not answer, she spoke before and told the effect of this tea: "The battle just now, Ge'er's body consumes a lot of spiritual power, right?" Drink it quickly. ”

This tea is brewed from the spring water of Huiling Spring.

Huiling spring water, as the name suggests, is a kind of spring water that restores the spiritual power in the body. If it is brewed with the tea of the falling spring, the effect will be greatly improved.

Without delay, Mu Qiange cleanly took the hot tea he handed over. As soon as she put it to her mouth, she could also feel the powerful spiritual power contained in the tea.

"That's a good thing." took a sip, glanced at Si Cheng Huaijun on the side as if appreciative, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"That's nature." Will there be anything bad about what he shot? Even if there is, it is absolutely impossible, it is for Mu Qiange.

Compared to the two of them chatting so leisurely over tea, Fei Ruo'er, who was curled up on the ground, was not so lucky.

The power of the Sword of God Destroying had completely destroyed all the meridians on her body. She also felt the pain from the depths of her soul. I also feel that my soul is being exploited......

Three souls and seven spirits, she already felt that she was missing two souls and five spirits, and after a while, she thought, maybe she didn't exist in this world, right? Thinking so, she cast her resentful gaze on Mu Qiange again.

She can't move, she can't speak, but now, all she can move is her own eyes.

For that resentful gaze, Mu Qiange naturally had some understanding.

Seeing this, Mu Qiange put down the hot tea in his hand and stood up from the old man's chair: "I almost forgot!" "Her sword of punishment is still in the heart of that Fei Ruo'er! In case Fei Ruo'er couldn't think of it and threw away the Divine Sword before she died, wouldn't she have to run farther away to find it?

She didn't want to do things that were a waste of time and energy.

Mu Qiange just wanted to step forward and pull out the Divine Sword, but Sicheng Huaijun on the side had already blocked in front of him at some point: "Ge'er, this kind of rude thing, just let the husband do it." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Qiange to agree, Sicheng Huaijun also strode forward and squatted down. His eyes looked at Fei Ruo'er with hatred on his face: "Self-inflicted, unforgivable!" ”

When the words fell, I saw that Fei Ruo'er trembled, and after spitting out a mouthful of old blood, she slowly closed her eyes very unwillingly, and lost her breath.

After Fei Ruo'er was out of breath, a white ball of light the size of a fingernail carefully emerged from the top of her head, and after glancing at the general situation, she quickly hid again, wanting to quickly slip away while Mu Qiange and Si Cheng Huaijun were not paying attention.

It's a pity......

That ball of light still underestimated Si Cheng Huaijun's ability.

The moment the ball of light appeared above Fei Ruo'er's head and quickly concealed his whereabouts, Sicheng Huaijun also sensed it.