Chapter 228: Don't fight, don't know each other

"Love...... ...... love?"

There was a loud sound, making everyone make their debut, looking at the man in blue who was lying on the edge of the holy pool and looking into the holy pool, everyone had curiosity in their eyes.

Mo Xiyan's whole head was about to poke into the holy pool, his handsome face was anxious for a while, he really didn't know whether it was a lack of brain tendons or some kind of madness, so he jumped into the water of this holy pool without thinking about it.

Who doesn't know the fame of the Snow Moon Holy Pool, as long as people jump in, there will be no more life, isn't it just looking for death?

"Mo Xiyan?"

Hua Xiaoyao looked at Mo Xiyan, who was lying on the edge of the holy pool, shouted in surprise, raised his steps and walked towards the holy pool.

"Mo Xiyan, why did you come to Xueyue?"

Hua Xiaoyao came to Mo Xiyan's side, looked at the anxious Mo Xiyan, and wondered in his heart, this Mo Xiyan is a miracle doctor, his medical skills are even higher than him, why did he appear here today?

"Hua Xiaoyao?" Mo Xiyan looked back at the man beside him, frowned, and then spoke.

"Yes, you remember me. ”

Hua Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Mo Xiyan to remember himself, and he was still a little proud in his heart, but the next sentence made the smile on Hua Xiaoyao's face freeze.

"You robbed me of a snow lotus, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet. Mo Xiyan gritted his teeth and looked at the flower in front of him, eager to eat him alive, if this bastard hadn't snatched one of his snow lotuses, would he still be oppressed by the cold until now?

"Hey, don't look like this, okay? ”

", who knows you. ”

Coldly patted away, the salty pig's paws that were free, Mo Xiyan smiled sarcastically, and looked at the holy pool again.

"By the way, Mo Xiyan, what are you doing here?"

Hua Xiaoyao was very curious, what was this Mo Xiyan doing lying on the edge of the holy pool? Just now he looked at the holy pool with an anxious face, could it be that someone he knew fell into the holy pool.

Hua Xiaoyao couldn't help but stepped forward, patted Mo Xiyan's shoulder in fear, and said with a regretful face: "Mo Xiyan, don't be sad, the festival will change." ”

In Hua Xiaoyao's heart, he knew what the water of this holy pool looked like, so as long as the person who fell into the holy pool could not survive at all, looking at Mo Xiyan's anxious appearance just now, he knew that the person he cared about had fallen in, so he said this.

But it was these words that made Mo Xiyan take a big shot at Hua Xiaoyao.

"Hua Xiaoyao, you bastard again?"

Mo Xiyan straightened up, turned his head and looked at Hua Xiaoyao viciously.

Hua Xiaoyao, this bastard, not only robbed him of his snow lotus, but also cursed to death until now, he is simply tired of life.

Thinking of Mo Xiyan's heart, a cloud of anger welled up in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and his teeth creaked.

"Mo Xiyan, don't be angry, people can't be resurrected after death...... Yes...... Mo Xiyan gentleman doesn't move, don't ......"

Before the original words were finished, Mo Xiyan's fist had already hit Hua Xiaoyao's eyes, and instantly Hua Xiaoyao only felt a sour in his eyes, tears slipped down, his hand covered his eyes, and he angrily kicked Mo Xiyan to speak again, but before the words were finished, the other fist with a strong wind □□ again.

This time, Hua Xiaoyao dodged to the side, put down his hand, and looked at Mo Xiyan with one eye open and grinding his teeth.

Damn it, he kindly persuaded him, and actually gave him a punch, his handsome face was also hung by him, and if he didn't teach him a good lesson today, he wouldn't be surnamed Hua.