Fish Weaving (4)

Mu Yurong also pounced, grabbed him on the ground, and clenched the weak body tightly.

But after all, it was a woman, and she couldn't support the man's heavy body with all her strength, so the two fell into the dirt together. The mud was hard, but it was enough to stain the blue fleece coat on his body.

Those are really Mu Yurong's favorite sets of clothes in winter, and she has always cherished them, but now she can't take care of anything.

They lay together like this, his head resting on Mu Yurong's lower abdomen, his hands dragging weakly on the cold mud.

It took a lot of effort for Mu Yurong to support the person to turn over and sit up, with both hands around his waist, letting his head on his shoulders, shaking him, trying to wake him up.

Simon was shocked.

Simon was shocked and wanted to help the woman he liked up.

But Simon had to stop, and stopped at a distance of six steps from the two of them.

Ximen was shocked to see the uneasiness in Mu Yurong's eyes, and Ximen was shocked by jealousy, jealousy deep in the bone marrow.

"What are you holding him for!"

Not questioning, but reproaching.

Mu Yurong couldn't help but be stunned, she had never faced such a taste.

Mu Yurong was a little flustered and argued.

"I just...... I don't want him to die at my hands. ”

But Mu Yurong was even more angry, and Mu Yurong was so angry that even her voice became cold.

"You can do whatever I want, you don't have to care, and you don't have the power. ”

Only half a moment of breathing had already made Ximen feel a kind of absoluteness, and his mind was a buzz after being split by an electric split, and the next moment, he was a little stunned and stood in place.

This time when he went north, Ximen was shocked to take care of him in every way, and forbearance in every way, for the sake of his beloved woman, the head that had never been low has been lowered several times. I thought it was close, I thought it would be enough to protect me all the time, but at this moment, for a bastard who has never seen a few faces, I actually let out the biggest temper.

Simon was shocked and roared in his heart!

"I am the third son of the Simon family, how can such a beggar compare me!"

These furies can only be replaced with green tendons, one by one, and at the same time skyrocketing throughout the body.

Suddenly, there was a clear blue light.

The cloth leather wrap on the giant scythe has been removed by Simon in shock.

Simon was shocked to take his dying life.

Mu Yurong hugged his body tighter, and even couldn't help shouting.

"Stop. ”

No one knew why Mu Yurong was so protective of him, including herself.

Maybe it was fate that Mu Yurong bandaged his injured body that night, and since then it has left an inexplicable opportunity between the two, no matter what, he is not willing to die like this, so Mu Yurong tried his best to block his weak body.

Although he is emaciated, he is a strong body after all.

Mu Yurong is too delicate, and she tries everything she can, but she can't cover it up.

But Ximen was shocked at all, and he didn't listen to Mu Yurong's words at all.

The blue scythe hooked into the sky, like the waning moon in the daytime.

The waning moon, how many lives and undead have been taken away.

This time, is it going to take his harvest away?

Mu Yurong resolutely refused to let it.

A pampered girl like this has never been so obsessed with one thing.

Even if it's the same room, he doesn't hesitate to do it.

Therefore, Mu Yurong clenched the sword in her hand, ignored it, and greeted Ximen Jingtang.

What will be the outcome of the fish weaving sword against the giant sickle?