Chapter 223: Want you to be my person

On the top of Phoenix Mountain, a strong wind suddenly broke out, sand and dust flew, and the strong wind cut on his face like a knife.

This tourmaline temple is standing on the top of the mountain, solemn and majestic, but has many disadvantages. For example, at present, Xiao Yao feels that he will be sent down the cliff at all times.

Her thirteenth style of sound killing is just a half-baked one. Now she is two big-name with others, and she is slightly tempted to die.

Looking around, the people in the Tourmaline Temple had already solved the little shrimps, and they all stood behind Ning Luo and Zui Meng, looking at her! It was just watching.

Xiao Yao felt more and more struggling. His body kept retreating towards the cliff: "Ning Luo, Zui Meng, and you gods, why are you standing one by one? Come and help me!" She screamed hysterically at the people watching the fun, but no one paid attention to her at all.

The God King spoke, saying that he could not help the goddess, how dare they come to help?

"Goddess, your father killed my favorite man. I want you to be buried with me today. What kind of goddess? Have you seen your gods? No one is willing to help you, just follow me to die! Hahahaha..." The words in his mouth changed, his skills doubled, and the big rock on the top of the mountain hit Xiao Yao's heart.

Xiao Yao supported the ground with Xue Mei, carefully avoiding the flying stones. He was careful not to be blown down the cliff by the wind. He was not hit by the stones and vomited blood: "Chang Luo, you bastard, is it interesting to watch the fun there? If you don't come and help me get this witch down, I'll be overwhelmed."

Ning Luo surrounded her hands and looked at her with silver pupils: "Yao'er, no one can help you all the time. Just treat this as an opportunity. Practice it carefully. Maybe your skills will have a qualitative leap."

The sound is nice and the words are quite reasonable, but! You don’t even see what kind of character the person who wants to be her practice target is. Such a powerful person will be chopped into meat sauce.

Bai Feng's hair scattered randomly, and she forced out all the internal energy on her body: "Let's go together!" She smiled wildly, and even the scent of madness was floating in the wind.

"Xiao Meng, help me!"

A powerful sandstorm attacked Xiao Yao, and the wind turned against the wind. The snow-magic sword in Xiao Yao's hand kept retreating, almost falling to the cliff.

The woman was already crazy, and what she was doing now was to die together.

Zui Meng saw that Xiao Yao could not control her anymore and saw that she was about to fall into the abyss. She took a step forward and took a jasper flute out.

"Do you want to violate my orders?" Ning Luo's tone was as cold as a piece of ice.

Xiao Yao was struggling on the brink of pain, and he didn't even know whether he could survive. He felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

No!

She wants to survive!

Xing Sichen is still in this world, at least she should have seen Chen live happily. She has too many precious things she can't let go.

"ah……"

Her head was tilted to the back, and the purgatory flower of purgatory blooming from her eyebrows was blooming brightly.

After holding onto the ground for a while, the Xue Mei sword cut through the dust.

Xiao Yao flipped over the air, and the Xue Mei sword in his hand waved quite quickly, like the light of the polar regions.

All the sand and dust surrounding her was cut off by her.

She comes out!

The sandstorm behind her is still flying wildly, but she is independent between the world, with her skirt fluttering like a painting of beauty.

"It's out, look, the goddess is out." Everyone was so happy when they saw Xiao Yao safe and sound, and some even danced.

"Yao'er, I said that as long as you practice, your kung fu will be a qualitative leap. However..."

Xiao Yao tilted his body and fell to the ground.

Now, Zui Meng no longer cared about Ning Luo's obstruction and hugged her in her arms: "Yao'er, are you okay?"

Xiao Yao's feet were just a little soft, and there was nothing big. Seeing Zui Meng hugging her, she pushed her away and stood by herself: "Xiao Meng, I'm sure I can see clearly today. You are here to deal with me! He also said to me that you are good friends, are there anyone who treats good friends like you?"

Her sword was scratching on the ground, and the silver mask reflected a faint cold light. She walked towards Ninglu, stretched out her middle finger and pointed at his nose: "I actually stabbed the girl in the back!"

What's wrong with Ning Luo laughing without saying anything?

The Bai Feng, who came to the door to provoke, was bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

Seeing the dust dissipate, the God King dispersed all the gods.

There are actually not many gods, and there are only a few hundred people living in this palace, but once the goddess summons, everyone will come.

Xiao Yao was not really angry with them, but now he was also angry. He took a scarf and wiped the blood and dust from the sword: "I just came to the fourth day of the Tourmaline Temple."

Zui Meng shook her hand: "I'm afraid this is the beginning."

"God King, you are very capable. Tell me, can I not want this identity?" Xiao Yao turned his head to look at the man with silver eyes.

Ning Luo was too lazy to talk to her, so he turned around and left: "Xiao Yao, you have to practice kung fu, and you must have sex with the man in the Yang year and the moon as soon as possible, and get along!"

Xiao Yao's mouth opens his boss.

"Xiao Meng, what did he mean?"

Zui Meng gently stroked her hair: "Yao'er, you must live with me and do good things with me."

Xiao Yao was stunned.

"Zui Meng, what did you say?" Xiao Yao took a step back, feeling that such a thing was not within his own tolerance.

Zui Meng couldn't help but escape: "Since you have broken off contact with Xing Sichen, what's wrong with being with me? Tomorrow is your 19th birthday. We must make peace tonight, otherwise the blood in your body will go against the flow and your body will not be able to withstand it."

Xiao Yao: "No!"

Even though she was not with Xing Sichen, her heart was still his. She didn't want her body to be unclean.

Zui Meng seemed to have already expected it, took out a bottle from her arms and placed it under her nose and shook it gently: "Yao'er, what you should do more than your innocent body is to live. Can you forgive me for disregarding your wishes?"

Tears gathered in Xiao Yao's eyes, and the tears were rolling in his eyes. They were about to fall down, but they fell deeply and fell into their hearts.

"Xiao Meng, please don't touch me?" Xiao Yao said pleaded.
Chapter completed!