Su Luo could clearly feel it, holding her hand, tightening, stiffening, and whitening knuckles.

Su Luo did not look up at Nangong Liuyun's eyes at this moment, because she was afraid that she would see something that would make her soft-hearted.

Pushing Nangong Liuyun away, Su Luo rushed out with great strides.

And this time, Nangong Liuyun only stared at her leaving back in a daze, and the light in her eyes condensed.

Su Luo endured the mental pain and rushed out of Jingyuan and left Donghua College.

But after walking for a few steps, she felt dizzy, staggered and fell to the ground.

Su Luo felt very wronged.

She didn't struggle, and just hugged her knees and cried.

Under the moonlight, a tall and thin figure stood behind her, and her eyes were filled with pity.

He slowly squatted down, and his slender fingers stroked Su Luo's soft hair.

His movements were gentle and intoxicating, with the deepest helplessness.

Su Luo just sobbed and ignored him.

Nangong Liuyun sighed deeply, and a princess hugged Su Luo.

Su Luo struggled excitedly: "Let me go! I don't want to go back to Jingyuan!"

Nangong Liuyun was so troubled by her that she could not help. He said lightly: "I'll send you back to Donghua Academy."

But at this time, Su Luo had not forgotten her mission, so he said awkwardly: "I want to go to the mission hall!"

Nangong Liuyun rubbed Su Luo's head, and Su Luo glared at him with tears in her eyes.

Nangong Liuyun chuckled and sighed again.

This girl is stubborn and has a very stubborn temper, but she is not easy to deal with.

Nangong Liuyun summoned his snow-hoofed beast, sat on it with Su Luo, soared in the sky, and felt the silence of the night sky.

Su Luo was always awkward, so he deliberately kept a distance from Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun also allowed her, but her deep eyes as deep as stars did not look away from her from beginning to end.

How could Su Luo not feel such a scorching sight? She just pretended not to know.

Mission Hall.

Su Luo's luck is really good.

She finally got the mission reward in the last second: Jialan Yousuo.

Looking at the azure blue rope in his hand, Su Luo was in a slightly better mood.

Now she already has the six holy weapons in her hand, such as the Muyun Sword, the Sea Emperor Trident, the Haotian Hammer, the Sun Fallen Knife, the Bingxin Chess Piece, and the Jialan Yousuo Suo.

Half of the twelve holy weapons have been completed, Su Luo can almost see the dawn of victory.

As for the seventh type, Xuanbing Spirit Seal... Su Luo rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Leng Qishou’s entire cultivation is in the Xuanbing Spirit Seal. If he takes away his Xuanbing Spirit Seal, does that mean that he will become a useless person?

Su Luo glared at Nangong Liuyun angrily. If it weren't for arguing with him, he wouldn't have to owe Mr. Leng Qi to the southwest border this time, nor would he have to be familiar with him. If he wasn't familiar with him, he wouldn't feel guilty, but now...

Su Luo felt his head hurt again.

Nangong Liuyun's deep eyes as deep as the starry sky appeared a hint of confusion... What's wrong with this?

In a stiff atmosphere, the snow-hoofed beast carried them to Donghua Academy.

The snow-hoofed Oolong Beast also felt the stiffness of the atmosphere in the air, so it did not make noise, but listened quietly and calmly on the rooftop of the villa designated by Su Luo.
Chapter completed!