292. Chapter 292 Encountering an old man: Is he going to murder his lord?
Lan Ling Aofu was extremely shocked! According to legend, the Soul Requiem flute was a protective artifact given by the Emperor to Saint Xihua! The artifact was spiritual and would seek its own master. Isn’t this brilliance of light to sign a contract?!
Could it be! Could it be----
Suddenly, she felt like she was struck by lightning, not only shocked, but also shocked!
Yu Mo only felt that her whole body was wrapped in familiar warmth, and the pain seemed to be relieved a lot. Is this a magical situation?! She remembered that her blood was sprayed on the white jade flute and then merged into the white jade flute! Could it be that she happened to have signed a contract with the jade flute!
OK! Anyway, it’s a treasure, why don’t you mind too many people? You will refuse everyone!
After a moment of dazzling light, the jade flute was suddenly held in her hand, and her cold face was cold and cold!
Peonies bloomed in the white dress, the belt fluttered, the hair fluttered, and the cold and determined eyes looked straight at the fence through the floating light!
This knife cut off all his hopes and feelings----
If Li knew his eyes and heart quickly, he knew that his master was seriously injured. The moment the light disappeared, it turned into a shadow, picked up the master horizontally, and disappeared from everyone's sight----
When people left, the shadows were empty, and the withered flowers fell and the leaves rose up. Lan Ling Aofu came back from the shock! Her mind was full of regret and doubt! Why did the thorn in her eyes that she wanted to remove was actually the saint whom she had been waiting for for many years?
She sacrificed her daughter's life to punish the disaster she brought to the entire clan. In the end, it turned out that the saint she forced herself to leave!
She finally understood the high priest's words, "If you want to revive the elf and ascend to the throne again, the saint must be born in a pure bloodline! If not, a great disaster will surely come!"
It turns out that the racial disaster was not caused by the saint's bloodline or not, but by whether she accepted it or not!
Wrong! Wrong! She was wrong! It turned out that she was the culprit of race!
This fact made Lan Ling Aofu unsteady in his steps. Yu Guang glanced at Li Luo with his eyes dulled at the sword, and seemed to have thought of something in his heart!
Immediately raised my spirits, "Li'er! Don't be stunned! She didn't kill you, which means she has feelings for you! Go and chase me!"
Did she have feelings for him? Li Luo suddenly came back to his senses, but laughed in pain, "No more! Never again!" The last look he saw her was so cold, without any emotion!
He staggered and no longer cared about Lan Ling Aofu, and walked back----
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The sun shrouded the entire Moor forest, penetrated the dense branches and leaves, sprinkled with mottled ground, and a gust of wind rushed through the dense forest, causing countless spiritual flowers and plants to compete for their waists!
The master is so dangerous outside! Only by returning to Beiyou, with the protection of the royal family and the royal palace, will it be safer! The fastest shortcut to returning to Beiyou is to cross the Moore Forest!
"Stop, stop!" Yu Mo only felt that being held by Ruoli was more bumpy than riding a horse! This girl was absolutely intentional! She made her wound painful, her forehead was covered with dense sweat, and her face was pale and bloodless!
Ruoli heard this and stopped braked and almost threw her out!’ Master, what happened? “The helpless tone still had a bit of reluctance!
The pain in her chest made her head dizzy and her vision became blurry, but she was not forgiven on her mouth. "You think, cough cough! Is it a murderer? Find someone with water, cough cough! Place!"
If Li De Ling, there will be another tornado! It will stop to the edge of the lake in a moment!
But the master has fallen asleep----
Put her on the grass, Ruoli bit her fingers and paced back and forth, what should I do? The master is hurt in his chest!
To treat the wound, he must take off her clothes~~~This is not the key, the key is that after taking off the clothes, he must, um~~ to deal with the wound, right?