"Xiao Xier, everyone has their own life. Don't say that they don't believe in fate, many things are destined!"

Jun Qianxi moved closer to the warm embrace, watching Hong Tiancheng leave, and seemed to hold a breath in his heart, and finally turned into a long sigh: "Ming, there is always a feeling of changing things in the world!"

Duanmu Ming chuckled and hugged her tighter: "As long as you haven't changed and I haven't changed, that's the best!"

Jun Qianxi's eyes slowly lowered, and the gloom that gathered in her heart was diluted. She took the initiative to hold Duanmu Ming's fingers, and felt the warmth coming from the palm of her hand, and couldn't help but curl up.

Everyone in the world has changed, as long as he hasn't changed.

The Mingyu Sword Sect was destroyed late at night, and the news spread quickly, which was equivalent to telling Dongfang Lingyun, Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi where they are now.

But what makes people feel puzzled is that Lingxiao Palace has not taken any major action.

From Mingyu Mountain to the Bronze Sword Sect is a flat road with no cover around it.

Mingxi and the others walked slowly on the road. Even though the storm was about to come, they were not nervous at this time.

"Xiao Xier, don't you think she hates it? Why do you want to save her life again?"

Duanmu Ming looked at Ming Yanyan who was being led in front of the rope, with a little puzzled look in his eyes.

Recently, he has become increasingly unable to understand his Xier's words and deeds. Could it be that he lacks physical and mental communication for a long time?

"I just want to know what kind of person can be so dehumanized!"

Jun Qianxi looked at the staggering figure in front of him, and an inexplicable smile appeared on her lips.

Ming Yanyan is not crazy, she just pretends to be crazy because she is afraid of death. Anyone who is afraid of death has very good value for exploitation.

"Xiao Xier, do you want to?"

"Bingo!"

Jun Qianxi snapped her fingers, she wanted to use Ming Yanyan to open the teleportation array of the Bronze Sword Sect.

Although Lingxiao Palace has not taken action for the time being, as long as Dongfang Lingyun has no pitfalls in his head, he will know that they will definitely go to the Bronze Sword Sect at the next stop.

And Xu Shuqing is dead, and the people from the Bronze Sword Sect must have known that at this time, Ming Yanyan, the young master's wife, can play a very important role.

However, this plan can go smoothly thanks to Duanmu Ming. If he hadn't killed him, as long as the Bronze Sword Sect escaped, their identity would have been leaked.

Duanmu Ming stopped involuntarily, and the people beside him were so crazy about him.

The agile eyes flashed with extremely dazzling light at this moment, making her originally crystal face more smooth and charming.

No wonder it is said that the more wise a woman is, the more charming he is. He really loves his family Xier's appearance.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that he stopped, Jun Qianxi couldn't help but speak in confusion, but as a result, her whole body fell into his arms, her slightly opened red lips were blocked, and her nasal cavity was filled with Duanmu Ming's fiery aura.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Duanmu Ming let go of her, his chin rested on her shoulder and murmured in her ear: "Xiao Xier, let's have a baby, is it okay to have a baby?"

The tip of his nose was filled with a refreshing fragrance. I really don’t know what spices his Xier usually uses. It makes people intoxicated when they smelled it. When they smelled it again, they couldn’t help but want to push her to...
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