As soon as Mo Nanon's sword was unsheathed, Wang Xuan felt the extraordinary. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Above the long sword were countless dense black spells, with a mysterious and unpredictable feeling. The weight of the sword body is also incredible, and the most puzzling thing is that this sword turned out to be a blunt sword, compared to the Wuqu Xingjun sword that Mo Nanweng gave to Wang Xuan, this sword obviously does not look sharp enough.

However, this sword is really evil, and it can't help but make people vigilant.

"Wang Xuan, I won't be deceived by you again this time. Mo Nanong said coldly, only when facing the king Xuan, his mood swings would be extremely intense.

This can't be blamed for his lack of composure, who is Rao, who is being tricked like this, and it is not easy to maintain such a state when he understands it.

When Wang Xuan heard this, he didn't expect that he would be exposed so soon, thinking of the horse's fart that he had just slapped on the horse's hooves, and he also told himself in his heart that the kung fu of patting the horse's ass was far from enough, and he had to study and practice more.

And now it will definitely not work to shoot again, if he provokes Mo Nan Weng to kill, he may still be able to resist one or two, but if these innocent colleagues are injured, he will have a responsibility that he can't shirk at that time.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan was not sloppy, nor was he ready to tease Mo Nanweng again, but said seriously.

"Don't you have any principles?"

Wang Xuan's words were precisely in response to Murnan's move to kill people if he disagreed.

Mo Nanweng was angry in his heart, where did he still have the heart to answer questions for Wang Xuan.

"If you don't die today, I will never have the slightest principle. ”

Wang Xuan felt a chill in his heart, according to what Mo Nanweng said, wouldn't he have to stretch out his head and let him cut it with a sword, so that he could be regarded as seeking justice for his fellow disciples?

That is obviously impossible, and besides, although Mo Nanon is strong, it is not easy to kill the king at this moment.

He won't be cowardly in fights, and he has his own unique theory of scolding.

Since there is no fear, there is a need to be unscrupulous.

Wang Xuan only opened his mouth, but found that Mo Nanweng's eyes had changed, and he had become a little confused, as if he was fascinated by something and was stunned.

Wang Xuan's heart was cold again, could it be that he fell in love with me?

I'm an innocent second virgin, and I haven't even held a girl's hand...... (I didn't say this), how could it be defeated at the hands of such a disgusting person.

Thinking of this, the fighting spirit in his heart became unprecedentedly high, and for the sake of chastity, he had to fight!

But then he found that Murnan's gaze was not focused on him.

Wang Xuan was puzzled, and couldn't help but turn his head, but found that the person standing behind him was no longer the young man just now, but Jing'er who had taken off her veil.

He suddenly realized, and then he realized that Mo Nanweng was shocked by Jing'er's beauty.

I have to say that Jing'er is indeed too beautiful, naturally carved and decorated, beautiful as natural.

This kind of peerless beauty, just a normal man, will never be able to resist.

Wang Xuan saw this situation, and suddenly said something in Jing'er's ear, her ears and temples grinded, and Jing'er's face couldn't help but turn a little red.

However, Mo Nanweng's eyes did not blink, and his eyes looked at Jing'er in a daze, he is such a battle maniac, it can be said that he never looks at women with a straight eye, not because he doesn't like women, but because he feels that no woman in the heavenly palace can match him.

Of course, the women he had seen were just some vulgar fans, at least Murong Wan had never seen them directly.

If he had seen it, I'm afraid that although the reaction was not as strong as it is now, it would certainly not be much worse.

Although the onlookers were amazed by Jing'er's beauty, they could clearly understand the gap in their strength, and naturally their brains were sober and they didn't dare to think about it.

At this moment, Wang Xuan's words had been finished, Jing'er nodded lightly and walked in the direction of Mo Nanweng.

The slender skirt outlines her perfect curves, leaving a clear and calm smell wherever she walks, making people nostalgic and unable to bear to leave.

Seeing Jing'er come to him, the long sword stuck into the ground, but he didn't know where to put his hand, he was at a loss for a moment, which was a big surprise.

Ling Lingran's unbeatable Mo Nanweng, who had single-handedly crossed the Triple Mountain, would appear in such an embarrassment, which made people feel refreshed, and that cold killing intent had long since disappeared.

Jing'er soon walked in front of Mo Nanweng, her snow-white skin like clotted fat could be blown away, and her small mouth was glowing with a seductive luster, which made people want to kiss Fangze.

But although the first brother like Mo Nanweng admired it in his heart, he was extremely flustered in front of Jing'er, and he didn't know what to do, and after a long day of hesitation, he only said one word.

"You...... How are you?"

Jing'er couldn't help but be stunned, these three words can only be said by people who have known each other for a long time, at this moment Mo Nanweng said to her, but it seemed a little out of shape, but she was smart and intelligent, naturally she treated each other with a smile, and she couldn't see the slightest unnaturalness.

"I'm fine. ”

Jing'er said, not looking at Mo Nanon's passionate eyes, but at the sword that Mo Nanon had almost abandoned.

Because at this moment, Mo Nanweng clasped ten fingers on his hands to hide the tension in his heart, where can he still take care of the ink eyebrows in his hands, Jing'er's eyes at this moment have reminded him.

"The girl likes this sword?" said a beautiful word at last, which made him feel as if he were about to fly.

Jing'er nodded slightly, and her jade fingers had already touched the body of this sword. At this point, a magical scene happened.

The sword slowly detached from the ground and circled around Jing'er's body, as if it saw its owner's pet, and turned around in circles excitedly.

Wang Xuan looked at this scene and wanted to laugh in his heart.

This Mo Nanweng actually did such a move in order to please Jing'er, which Wang Xuan did not expect, but in this way, it made Wang Xuan's purpose closer.

After a few turns, the sword body suddenly shrank a large circle, turning into a small three-foot short sword, which was about to fall into Jing'er's hand.

"Not good!" the little leopard suddenly said in Wang Xuan's ear.

Wang Xuan was stunned and looked forward.

Mo Nan Weng was originally smiling, harmless to humans and animals, but in an instant, the originally tall figure turned into a pitch-black wolf, and a claw with fangs full of fangs grabbed at Jing'er's throat!

This scene was so sudden that no one expected that Mo Nan Weng, who had been standing in front of people, would turn into a black wolf, and the heavy bloody aura on its body instantly filled the entire canteen, and Jing'er, who was next to the black wolf, turned pale with fright and screamed in surprise.

And the three-foot short sword has become a dry wooden stick at this moment, and there is nothing extraordinary about it. (To be continued.) )