The cold edge slashed in front of Shen Moli's eyes, and a sharp sword inadvertently hit Shen Moli's cold cheek, and a drop of demonic red blood flowed out of his cheek and slid down the scabbard.

"Miss Shen, be careful!"

"Everything is negotiable. ”

When the people of the Loquois Temple saw that the sword was only a fraction of a centimeter away from the beautiful face, they nervously persuaded them. They have come many times, but this is the face, in case it is damaged, they will not be able to explain to the Holy Lord of Loquois when they go back, and they may have to pay for their own lives.

Shen Moli smiled evilly: "Since the Holy Lord of Luo Kui loves me so much, how can he not even afford to wait for just three months? Or is it that the few proposals of the Luo Kui Temple are just a game of play that the Holy Lord suddenly arose, and I want to leave it behind in the blink of an eye?"

With that, the sharp tip of the knife touched his cheek, and a drop of blood rolled down from the tip of the knife. Although the dazzling wound was only the length of a grain of rice, it made Min Junyan's heart feel distressed, it was the face that his own Holy Lord wanted to capture, how could Shen Moli not cherish this world-famous face so much!

He hurriedly took out a bottle of plaster and handed it to Shen Moli: "Miss Shen, it's my mistake to wait, and I ask the girl to take her face seriously, don't hurt yourself because of me." This is a cream, which can make the wound heal immediately without leaving a scar, and it also has the effect of nourishing the skin. This plaster apologizes to me, and asks the girl to apply it to the wound. ”

said that it was an apology, but in fact, he was nervous about the face that the Holy Lord of Luo Queu liked. If it weren't for the fear of leaking flaws, the Shen family would be suspicious, Min Junyan would have gone up and applied Ruo ointment to Shen Moli's wound.

Shen Moli smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't take the medicine: "The matter of martial arts competition......

Min Junyan's face turned dark, and Shen Moli had only cultivated to the beginning of martial arts at most. A mere beginner woman was just an ant-like existence to him, but now she was threatened by ants, and he hated to crush her in an instant.

However, the face that the Holy Lord values is still on other people's bodies, which makes him irresistible, and he is really aggrieved.

A deep displeasure spread from his frowning brow to his entire face, and he said in a deep voice: "How can the Loquoi Temple not be able to wait for a girl for a few months? "The murderous intent in her heart is growing, and when the Holy Lord of Loquois takes her face, he will let her taste all the hardships in order to repay the hatred of today's threat.

Shen Moli secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was still light. She knew that it would not be easy to delay the marriage of the Loquois Temple, which dominated one side and regarded the Shen family as ants. If it weren't for her threatening with her face, the Loqué Temple would never agree easily.

Three months, the longest she had won with her looks. In his previous life, three months later, because the Holy Lord of Luo Kui got a certain opportunity, his martial arts cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. She must destroy the Lord of Loquois before she gets this chance, or she will never have a chance to kill her again.

"Good. Shen Moli took the cream, and under the expectant gaze of the Luokui Temple, he lightly applied the cream to the wound, and the fragrant plaster instantly restored the shallow wound.

The people of the Loquois Temple were relieved, and their faces were much more relaxed. Shen Moli saw their reactions in his eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart, presumably this face was still on his body, but the Luo Kui Temple had already attributed it to the Luo Kui Holy Lord.

"Elder Min, it is rumored that if the balm has excellent skin care effects, I wonder if Elder Min can give me a dozen? After speaking, Shen Moli stretched out his thin fingers that were as thin as bones and stroked them twice on his face.

Min Junyan was overjoyed, presumably because of the miraculous effect of the ointment, which aroused Shen Moli's love for beauty, and then he remembered to take good care of her beautiful face. But this is a good thing for him, if Shen Moli can take care of his face, then Luo Kui Holy Lord will not be happy with his appearance.

He immediately ordered people to take out all the grease paste they were carrying on their bodies and give them to Shen Ruoli. "Miss Shen, I came down in a hurry, and I didn't bring much, if these are grease, please ask the girl to smile first. Later, when the girl visited the Loquois Temple, she decided to prepare a cart of creams for the girl. ”

When the Shen family saw this, they were surprised, knowing that if the ointment is a precious plaster, the asking price is extremely high because of its special effect on the wound. In Mocheng, it is even more difficult to find a bottle. But in the eyes of the Loquois Temple, it is like a cheap daily necessities, and a cart can be sent out at will.

Shen Moli was also not polite, and ordered more than thirty bottles of Ruo Fat Cream. As she had guessed, the Loquois Temple was influenced by the Holy Lord, and was very concerned about appearance, so she would carry some ointment with her. And since the Loquois Temple wanted to rob her of her appearance, she naturally didn't need to be polite to them.

"Thank you, Elder Min. She looked at the stars and smiled lightly. The curvature of the corners of his lips is like a bright moon, pure and eye-catching, so that when Min Junyan sees this extremely beautiful face, he is even more determined to give this face to the Holy Lord.

He couldn't control it: "Miss Shen can apply a grease day and night, and frequent application can make the skin better." If the girl is not enough, send someone to talk to me, and I will send it to the girl. If the girl is ......"

Shen Moli nodded silently, he was impatient in his heart, and he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since you have made an appointment, please go back. The Shen family is a quiet place, and it can't accommodate the gods. The corners of Shen Mubei's eyes were slightly hooked, his thin lips were lightly opened, and he said politely, but he was sarcastic.

Min Junyan looked at the young man in the corner when he heard the sound, and only then did he realize his gaffe just now. He was worried about three months of coercion, and he was thinking about venting his anger, but he didn't expect to come to a mouthful. Shen Moli can't move, but it doesn't mean that he can't beat other people!

With a strong fist, Min Junyan slammed towards Shen Mubei with a meteor, but the moment Shen Mubei raised his head and looked at him, he was in a cold sweat. Shen Mubei's dark eyes flashed with a strange green light, making him retreat uncontrollably.

He gritted his teeth angrily and said sharply, "Go." ”

The people in the Luokui Temple were far away from Shen Mubei, and they didn't notice the strangeness in his eyes, so they just took care of Shen Moli and endured it. Secretly sighed in his heart for Elder Min's strategic strategy, and left in a hurry with Min Junyan.

Walking outside the city of Mocheng, Min Junyan said to the people who followed him with a hideous face: "You are stationed outside the city of Mocheng and guard in shifts. Whenever they see the Shen family, let them disappear on the spot. If you see Shen Moli, send her unconscious to the Lokui Temple. ”

For three months, he didn't want to wait patiently. Since Ming can't deceive people, he doesn't mind using some tricks to kidnap people. If Shen Moli wanted to defeat the Luo Kui Holy Lord in three months, he would inevitably need to go out to cultivate, and it would naturally only be a matter of a few days to arrest her.