Chapter 380: Kunlun Snow: Kunlun's Blood (5)

That way, that before.

He hugged her, he had been kind to her in a thousand ways, and she had felt that kindness.

Unexpectedly......

She turned out to be a substitute!

Qing Wei shook his head in despair and stepped back,

Back off......

The little light of fireflies that had finally been there was already been extinguished by cold water at this moment.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly, laughing at her infatuation and her own gaze.

Lu Moli doesn't love her, he loves Qingkui......

The dove is also,

Love green sunflower......

Is she so worthless?

"Whewβ€”β€”!" The big tiger grinned, and pounced on Qingkui with a brisk step, biting her thigh and not letting go.

This woman doesn't look like a good person, no matter, even if she doesn't roast J, her big tiger has to protect Qing Wei!

- Yes!

Qingkui was frightened by the sudden beast, grabbed her small mouth, and the pear blossoms rained down, her eyes were full of mist, and she sobbed and cried.

"This, this...... Whining...... Sister ......"

She looked nervously at the big tiger, the big tiger's teeth biting at the base of her thigh, a sharp pain, and her little face turned red.

And although the phoenix dove looked nervous, she felt inexplicably comfortable in her heart.

"Woo, sister......"

Qing Kui shook the living creature on her thigh, so painful that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, someone was rushing here, he wore a blue rain silk quiet brocade robe, tied a light-colored moire belt around his waist, and his unfathomable starry eyes took in the current situation, and he smiled coldly.

said sharply: "Qing Wei! Are you doing this to your sister? ”

Such a warm and magnetic voice is the person she once missed in her dreams and in reality.

He is here at this moment,

How could it be......

Hearing Lu Moli's loud shout, Qing Wei's heart became even colder and trembling, and he hurriedly said: "Big Tiger, don't bite, let me go!" ”

The big tiger let out a tearful "whine", and seemed to be very unwilling to let go of Qingkui so easily.

It soaked, but before it could howl, its chest was already soaked in scarlet.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The big tiger fell to the ground suddenly, and the little spiritual power left could not maintain its current beast form at all, and it struggled to gouge its claws and look at Qing Wei.

The chest was heaving and heaving, and blood was gushing out.

However, it is not a tiger all the time, it is just a blank paper talisman,

It's not blood, it's the spiritual power that passes away.

Lu Moli snorted lightly and glanced at the big tiger contemptuously, and suddenly pulled out the Xuanbing long sword that was in front of its chest.

The sword was sheathed, and the blade was placed in the handle of the seventy-two dragon umbrellas he carried.

"I can't help myself."

The big tiger arched his body, his fluff stood up, and he wanted to stand up to deter Lu Moli, but he shook and collapsed.

A broken white paper talisman fell into Qing Wei's hand, and she froze in place, not even reacting to what was in front of her.

When the temperature of the paper slipstick suddenly dropped between the palms of her hands, she seemed to realize that something could never come back.

"Big Tiger...... Lu Moli! How can you kill it! How can you kill it! ”

Yun Yin is gone,

The big tiger is also gone......

"-Smack!"

The cheeks hurt hotly, but they couldn't compare to the heartache.

He supported the weak Qing Kui, and the amorous peach blossom eyes looked at Qing Wei for a moment, there was no affection, only despair.

"Why not? If it hurts Aoi, it deserves to die!

- Qingwei, don't think that you are Xiaokui's sister and can do anything wrong! ”

In the clear eyes like a lake, they are still soaked in confusion, which is the most hurtful.