At the moment when she was slightly flustered, a cold scimitar reached her head, and the system gentleman drilled into her chest, and did not forget to use some sound effects, screaming twice. Yavin 8 -.

System Jun, please don't make trouble, it was she who was cut, you screamed a hair!

This knife is good, it's good, but the little brother came up to say hello without saying a word, and greeted people's heads, which is not good. Mo Xiaomo used a fan to resist the fierce scimitar, flipped back again and again, and narrowly dodged, but she was still shocked by the force and did not stabilize her body, just when she thought she was going to make a fool of herself today, she was rescued.

The guard, who had been chasing her, chased two steps, then stopped, and did not step forward, Mo Xiaomo frowned, is it tired?

Lan Muying glanced at the guards who wanted to come forward to salute, and gave a few closed eyes with cold eyes. Yavin Bar ·=.

took her up and down, and took her to the top of a gazebo under the shade of pear blossoms. "Leaning, did I have a promise to save the beauty and you this time?"

Mo Xiaomo coughed twice, wiped all the blood on the corner of his mouth on his white robe, and looked at Lan Muying with raised eyebrows and a disgusted look. She bared her little white teeth and smiled: "Blue fox, I saved you once before, and this time you saved me, and now, it's all right." >> Ya>8__='=.'y=a=·"

Get even? "Then, the money for the robe, you haven't paid me back yet." Lan Muying pinched her wrist with her hand and frowned. "You're poisoned?"

She was seriously injured like this, and she was still thinking about the money for the robe, by the way, the robe, and finally remembered where she had touched the robe, which was the feeling when she picked up the clothes.

The picture of the first encounter with Lan Muying flashed in his mind, the peerless son in white, the leader of the Martial Arts League, Lan?

But in this situation, it is not the time to care about these, the pain in her chest is unbearable, she doesn't want to see Mo Yeqing, she doesn't want to see him, she doesn't want to do it at all.

She nodded, clutched her chest, and said, "Yes, poisoned." The money for the robe will be talked about later, I don't want to see him, take me away. After saying that, some couldn't resist the pain, his eyes went black, and he fainted.

Lan Muying picked up Mo Xiaomo horizontally and hugged him, standing on top of the octagonal pavilion, looking at the purple-robed man standing on the gable from afar. He tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Sect Master Mo, remember your choice today, he won't regret it in the future." ”

Mo Yeqing's body was slightly stiff, and there seemed to be a long sigh in the wind, what was the sigh?

Is it human, or is this a departure from fate?

He smiled, what kind of person, what kind of life, after all, God treats him too fairly, he Mo Yeqing actually loves, falls in love with his sister, how can he be so dirty, so dirty? What the hell is going on?!

Every time he saw her, he would tell himself over and over again in his heart that she was just his sister, and he thought about her and thought of her, just because she was his sister. But the more time passes, the more sad he is, he can't even deceive himself, how can he deceive others?

"She, I'll take care of her." When Lan Muying turned to leave, she looked at Yun Qiansheng, who was dragging the man's robe and didn't let go, and smiled. "Xiang'er, after today, I won't help you anymore, so you can do it yourself."

Yun Qianshang looked up at the man in white clothes who was fluttering and clear as jade, his eyes flashed, his hand holding the corner of the man's robe tightened, and he lowered his head and did not make a sound.