Chapter 12 Senior, Help~
Cold, unforgiving words crossed his ears.
Such a picture flashed through Su Qingwu's mind.
A weak and tender woman sat by the window, and then embroidered her wedding dress in the dim light.
She is so focused on embroidering that everything around her can't disturb her.
When she finished the last stitch, she carefully placed her wedding dress in the red box.
She looked at the night sky, her expression was lonely, she said to the starry sky, to the night, to the bright moon: "Brother Moxun, I have embroidered the wedding dress, when will you come back!" ”
The memories came to an abrupt end, and Su Qingwu's heart was even more angry, probably Su Qingwu never imagined that she had worked so hard and stayed up countless nights that she would never wear the wedding dress embroidered again.
The person she has always loved will never ride a big red horse to marry her again.
Because of the people she has been waiting for for a long time, the only thing she gave her in the end was you, deserved, no, and on the four words.
Poor Su Qingwu, with such a scumbag in his heart.
The purple-black flames in Su Qingwu's hands were even worse, and her black eyes were glowing with a cold aura, making the surroundings full of coldness.
"Mo Xun, you brought it on yourself."
When the flame in Su Qingwu's hand was about to smash over Mo Xun's body, a faint cry suddenly stopped her movements.
"Senior, help!"
Su Qingwu turned around abruptly and saw Chen Er being entangled in green vines.
"Haha, Su Qingwu, you are still as stupid as before, if I say a good word or two, you are willing to give me the spirit stone you use for cultivation."
Thinking of the past, Mo Xun felt proud for a while, and he laughed presumptuously in the night, this laughter was so harsh.
"But I also want to thank you for giving me the spirit stone, otherwise how could I achieve today's ink search."
Su Qingwu frowned slightly, remembering such a paragraph.
Because of where they grew up, they belong to small families in remote places.
In remote places, spiritual power is thin, and spiritual stones are even more fragrant.
If you want to practice well, in an environment where the spiritual energy is thin, the best way is to practice with spiritual stones.
However, how rare the spirit stone is to the family, it is generally assigned by the family to the core generation of the family.
Since Su Qingwu is the daughter of the family, even if she is talented, she has fifty lower grade spirit stones every month.
The Mo Xun family was about the same as the Su Qingwu family, and the family assigned him only thirty lower-grade spirit stones and one medium-grade spirit stone.
Su Qingwu heard that Mo Xun used spirit stones too much to cultivate when he was cultivating, so he took the initiative to give him fifty lower-grade spirit stones that he used for cultivation every month.
At that time, he said, I will not live up to you in this life.
These memories do not belong to the current Su Qingwu, but in their minds, they are the beauty that Su Qingwu has always cherished in the past.
"Mo Xun, originally I wanted to lose your dog's life, but now I don't think it's necessary!"
Her eyes were cold, her body was shrouded in murderous intent, and there was an aura of destruction in her body, which scared even the night a little.
"But I can guarantee that he will die before me."
The corners of Mo Xun's mouth hooked up a smile, and his eyes swept over Chen Er, who was being held hostage.
"Senior save me!"
Chen Er couldn't break free from the shackles of this plant-based spirit pet, so he could only ask for help and look at Su Qingwu.
"If you dare to hurt him in the slightest, I will bury your whole clan with you."
Chen Er is the descendant of her own apprentice, and she must protect him thoroughly.
"If you dare to kill my entire clan, I will kill him first!"
Mo Xun was unmoved, he knew Su Qingwu, no matter what she became, she was a woman after all, and a woman's heart was never ruthless enough!
"What do you want?" Su Qingwu bit her lip and asked lightly.
"I want you to self-destruct your dantian!"