Chapter 170: When I go back, I will bite back bite by bite 3
It turns out that this girl is the goddess!
Great, the goddess is not dead, and all his years of hard work have not been in vain...
He rushed over quickly: "Yue Wushang, please put her down, everything will be easy to discuss!"
There was a glimmer of light in Yue Wushang's eyes.[
He glanced down at Qi Luo'er in his arms and smiled evilly: "Little Luo'er, it turns out you are the goddess of heaven..."
Qi Luoer trembled all over, and the tragic scene of Su Yunluo's death seemed to flash before his eyes.
"Devil! Let me go!" Qi Luoer struggled desperately.
"Yue Wushang, let her go!"
Li Yu couldn't hold his breath, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of light cyan light came straight towards him.
Although he looks gentle and handsome, the tricks he uses are absolutely fierce.
The air flow brought by the sword energy blew his hair flying, making him look like a magic weapon descending from the sky.
Qi Luoer had no intention of appreciating Senior Brother Li's heroic act of saving the beauty.
What she wanted to do most was to escape Yue Wushang's control as quickly as possible.
But Yue Wushang seemed to be convinced of her and held her in his arms. Her beautiful face was full of sadness: "Xiao Luo'er, I miss you so much. I have tried my best to find you, but you treat her like this."
People?"
His speaking tone was still Bai Li's.
Qi Luo'er trembled, "Oh! This guy is still so disgusting!"
He was teasing Qi Luo'er, while his other hand calmly defused Li Yu's continuous attacks.
The sword light flashed like electricity in the air, and wherever the sword light touched, sand flew and rocks flew away.
Yue Wushang didn't even bother to use his body protection, and waved the dark sword in his hand casually,
Li Yu was no match for him. In less than a moment, he was forced back step by step by Yue Wushang.
The sword can hardly be lifted.
"Junior sister Qi, leave him quickly!" Li Yu shouted.
Junior Sister Qi?[
Yue Wushang raised his eyebrows and raised an unpredictable smile on his lips: "Xiao Luo'er, do you really worship that big ice cube as your teacher?"
"What does it have to do with you who I worship as my teacher? Let me go!"
Qi Luoer was afraid that he would give her a fatal blow next moment, so she struggled in his arms.
Yue Wushang's hands were delicate and white, but extremely strong, like iron pliers, grabbing one of Qi Luoer's hands.