84. I am a splash of blood

Mu Xinghe stood still in the enchantment, looked at Qu Mingfei from top to bottom, and then said lightly:

"Qu Mingfei, haven't you woken up yet, do you want to kill him?"

The language like divine revelation floated in a small space, and just when everyone thought it wouldn't play a role, Qu Mingfei suddenly shouted:

"Don't!

Feng Guishui squirted out a fishy sweetness, and a few drops of crimson blood splashed on the corners of Mu Xinghe's clothes, and then his whole body fell to the ground crookedly, and Qu Mingfei, who had already woken up, pounced on his body, tears splashed and cried on his face.

"Master!"

As soon as the transparent barrier that separated people from the outside disappeared, Zhuo Qiuyan took a few steps and approached, his face full of concern:

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

It was the first time that Mu Xinghe had such an obvious gloomy face, as if he was forcibly enduring something, Zhuo Qiuyan was also anxious when he saw it, and he was worried that he had just advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage and made a move into the illusion realm, which caused some sequelae, and the foundation was unstable, and it would be difficult to go up in the future.

"Is there any instability in the dantian? Is the Dao tire still well? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Zhuo Qiuyan was like an old mother, and she asked with a crackling face, and then Mu Xinghe turned his gaze back and fell on him, his brows furrowed deeply.

When Zhuo Qiuyan saw him like this, his face couldn't help but turn blue, he really thought that something was wrong with him, and grabbed his hand, and his voice trembled:

"Senior brother, you ......"

After only saying a few words, because his emotions were too volatile, the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it anymore.

"What the hell is wrong with you?

After slowing down for a long time, Zhuo Qiuyan said the next words, and the hand holding Mu Xinghe trembled obviously.

Mu Xinghe backhanded the back of his hand, tried his best patience, and spit out a few words:

"His blood is on me. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan was stunned for a moment, looked at the line of sight of Mu Xinghe, saw the corner of his clothes, and searched carefully for a long time, only to find that a few drops of blood were splashed on the wind and water.

Taking a sharp breath and going in, Zhuo Qiuyan only had one thought in his mind at the moment, what great virtue did he lack in his previous life, and he actually met this guy in this life, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, not wanting to look at this turtle hair thing in front of him.

And Mu Xinghe didn't intend to let him go like this, held his hand, and got up slightly:

"I want to change my clothes. ”

This guy has a habit of cleanliness to the point of turtle hair, and now he is splashed by the wind and water, and he is full of thoughts about cleaning his whole body.

"I'm still ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Qiuyan rolled his eyes, disgusted to the core:

"When is it time for you to change your clothes and shower. ”

Mu Xinghe closed his mouth and looked at him like this, Zhuo Qiuyan glared back not to be outdone:

"Can we see the time, place and occasion!"

He was yelled at and took half a step back, but Mu Xinghe still stared at him stubbornly, and his deep and pure eyes were full of Zhuo Qiuyan's figure.

Zhuo Qiuyan was seen by him, and a sense of guilt gradually rose in his heart, as if he had done something extremely evil, so dehumanizing and tyrannical.

Zhuo Qiuyan is in this kind of condemning gaze, sticking to the bottom line, and doesn't want to compromise like this.

Senior Sister Qu next to her was about to cry, but he was still blind here, and he definitely couldn't get used to his stinky problem.

Zhuo Qiuyan grinded his teeth secretly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and confronted Mu Xinghe.