"I have lived for thousands of years. Do you really think that if you use some cleverness, you can use it as a gun?" Wu Si let go of his hand and sneered: "I am just to kill all the threats to Chonghua.

In the budding process, she looked down on Hongzhuang and did not hide her disdain: "You are just a little disciple. You really think you can cover the sky with your hands, hum."

Hongzhuang clenched her fists tightly and made a humble attitude: "What the leader Wusi taught is that the disciples will reflect on themselves in the future and recognize their own value."

A sudden sound of clothes breaking through the air came out, and the two of them looked over and saw only a black horn.

Wusi's entire aura suddenly changed: "Demon clan!"

Hongzhuang felt her whole body tremble, just for her to see clearly the face of the person who jumped off the Ruoshui Cliff just now, it was actually...

Demon Lord, Mo Zixiu!

Under the weak water cliff, fog rises, and the thick fog of various colors blends together strangely, making people dizzy and fascinated when they look at it. A transparent ribbon-like water flow at the beginning of the river is hidden in tight clusters.

in the thick fog.

A fallen leaf passed through layers of smoke and slowly fell on the water surface. Without any waves, it only shook lightly and sank silently into the bottom of the water without seeing any trace.

Suddenly, a violent sound of breaking through the air sounded like a wind, and then a figure suddenly fell into the water, as if it was trapped in a swamp, and the overwhelming weak water slowly swallowed her.

Qianyin felt like she suddenly fell into the cold pond. Although the medicinal power in her body was relieved, her mind had recovered a little. Her memory stopped in Hongzhuang's last crazy laughter, and she could not remember anything.

The bone-breathing coldness quickly penetrated into her heart from the surface of her skin, and the bone-bending coldness that followed almost freezes her.

She slowly opened her eyes and tried hard to swim out of the water, but found that the deeper the more she fluttered, the faster she was. Seeing that the bright moon in the air was getting farther and farther away from the water, she immediately understood.

I fell into the weak water that did not carry all things.

There were two kinds of ice and fire in her body. She almost used all her strength when she fluttered a few times. When her consciousness was sleeping again and wanted to gain the upper hand, a figure suddenly appeared behind the thick fog, and then a black silk wrapped around her wrist.

Pull it lightly!

With a loud bang, she was pulled into the air by someone from the water.

Mo Zixiu held her soft body and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and pinched her red face: "Why do you feel so embarrassed every time you see you..."

“Um…”

Before he could withdraw his hand, Qianyin had already hugged his entire hand as if he was holding a life-saving straw, rubbing his cheek unconsciously, and letting out a comfortable sigh.

Mo Zixiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she finally realized her unspeakable spirit. With just a moment of anxiety, Qianyin had already pulled open his clothes and put his hand into the clothes.

He finally understood!

He quietly looked at her half-closed eyes full of desire and fire, letting her fiddle with her hands, and the moment when the silky fabric touched the hot skin, his eyes darkened

quiet.

He casually called a cloud and placed her on it. Qianyin refused to let go like a blood-sucking leech.

"I... feel uncomfortable..." She vomited turbid heat like a dream, and her body kept sticking to him. Her raised little face and slightly opened red lips... were better than the invitation of all words.

Mo Zixiu put one hand over her waist, pressed her head with the other hand, leaned over her face, and kissed her gently with a doting smile.

"Xiao Qianyin, kiss me, you will be responsible for me..." He licked her lips lightly, and his eyebrows were tender and tender: "May your life be good?"

The answer to her was Qianyin's eager lips.

Mo Zi smiled, better than all the colors in the world, full of psychedelic colors. He raised her chin, kissed her deeply, then held her in his arms and fell into the clouds.

The moon is hazy and the clouds are rippling.

A barrier slowly wrapped around the two of them, covering up all the spring scenery.

When the love/desire was deep, Qianyin sighed soothingly: "Master..."

This call like a mosquito roared in Mo Zixiu's mind like thunder. His hands were stroking her smooth and white back, but it was frozen in this shallow 'Master'.

On her.

"Are you thinking about Chonghua all your heart?" Mo Zixiu let her messy lips touch her face, staring at her with a gloomy face. After a long time, he sighed, "Well, you are one in my hand."

Just a chess piece.”

He reached out and pulled her clothes, ignored the leaked spring light, and finally pulled her messy hand down, leaned over and kissed her forehead.

At this moment, his ears suddenly broke a wisp and slowly drifted away with the wind.

Then Chonghua's voice came from behind him, as if suppressing his anger, and murderous intent was everywhere: "Let her go!"

"What if I don't let go?" Mo Zixiu smiled slightly, hugged Qianyin and stood up leisurely, staring at him a hundred meters away: "Although you are a little younger, you taste very much.

OK. It’s a pity that you are respectful to you, have no desires and are not aware of the joy of things. Otherwise, what a beautiful and lovely disciple would be with you."

Chonghua knew that Qianyin had been drugged with just one glance. He looked at Mo Zixiu coldly and said two words coldly: "Despicable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already reached his sight with his sword like a stream of light. He reached out to grab Qianyin. Mo Zixiu retreated quickly, causing his hand to fall into nothing. However, the sword energy had already approached Mo Zixiu,

The strands of hair that flew gently in the wind broke again inch by inch until the smoke melted without trace.

Qianyin was almost crazy tortured by the evil fire in her body. She just wanted to stick to the cold object in front of her and blend it into her bones. She clinged to Mo Zisleev tightly, opening her mouth instinctively, teasing the anger of the two men.

.

The numbness and chewing from the neck made Mo Zixiu take a breath of air, and a fire of love and desire was instantly stirred up by her.

However, Chonghua's face changed drastically, and his chest was full of anger!

"Qianyin!!!"

He shouted angrily, as if a bucket of ice water poured on Qianyin's body. She was shocked, and she opened her eyes like a big dream as if she was awakened. In her hazy vision, Mo Zixiu smiled strangely.

Face.

She turned her head slowly, and saw Chonghua, looking deeply confused and helpless: "Master?"

Mo Zixiu was slightly surprised and narrowed his eyes. When Chonghua made a move for the second time, he threw Qianyin out and retreated, smiling in a low voice: "How could I do this so lovely person?

Let it go? Within a few days, I will bring a heavy gift to Tai Ati. At that time, Immortal Chonghua will remember to fulfill my wishes!"

He turned around and disappeared into the layers of darkness with a free and pleasant laughter.

Chonghua wrapped Qianyin's body with one hand, retracted his gaze from Mo Zixiu, and was about to look at her, but when he lowered his head, a hot and soft thing instantly covered his cold and cold manner that was too fast to defend.

On the snow's lips.
Chapter completed!