Heaven-Defying Twin Treasures: Miracle Doctor Mother Lost Her Horse Again Yue Qingchen Long Sijue Xiao Tianlan Yue Fangfei Chapter 2135 Those so-called people are nothing
Mu Shaohuang was instantly stunned by Yue Qingchen's roar.
He has seen Yue Qingchen in many states.
Once upon a time in the Kunlun Realm, Yue Qingchen once passed through the Soul-Destroying Passage unstoppably.
Later, he was so arrogant and confident in this family alliance.
But Yue Qingchen has never looked like this before...
This look is so anxious, and there is also incomparable disbelief in the anxiety!
Mu Shaohuang froze on the spot, unable to speak for a long time.
"Answer me!" A low cry came to my ears again!
Mu Shaohuang raised his head and met Yue Qingchen's eyes that were surging with violent whirlpools.
The deep whirlpool seemed to suck in his entire consciousness.
After a long time, Mu Shaohuang finally recovered.
"Sister Yue, what's wrong? Yes, it was taught to me by a strange uncle I met when I was a child."
"What kind of... uncle?" Yue Qingchen pursed her lips and asked through gritted teeth.
"It's the one who gave me peach blossom wine before. Sister Yue, I told you that the peach blossom wine you brewed is as good as the one he brewed." Mu Shaohuang tilted his head and continued, "That uncle, I
I only met him once, and after that, I never saw him again."
Yue Qingchen stood there, her hands falling outside her sleeves, and I paused slightly.
"What does he look like?"
Mu Shaohuang shook his head.
"I was too young at that time, so I don't remember clearly. At that time, I was only three or four years old. I ran out of home secretly and went to the back mountain, where I met that man. I vaguely remember that the uncle was wearing dark red clothes.
, he seemed to be very thin, as if he were just a man... He carried a pot of peach blossom wine with him. After I secretly took a sip, I slept for three days and three nights. Only after three days and three nights did my father find me.
"
Mu Shaohuang squinted his eyes and recalled that memory carefully.
He remembered that memory very vividly.
I only vaguely remember those three days and three nights.
He was often teased by his parents about the fact that he only woke up after three days and three nights.
"Dark red clothes..." Yue Qingchen murmured softly.
As he spoke, his eyes overflowed with anger.
Although she didn't know Zhan Zun's appearance, she had always known that Zhan Zun liked to wear moon-white robes.
Therefore, the armor he forged was also moon-white.
That dark red...
It must be blood.
Wrapped in clothes full of blood...
He is very thin...
If there is no meat on the body, how can one become fat?
These things echoed in Yue Qingchen's mind, and the anger around her was overwhelming.
It almost destroyed all directions.
"Yue, Sister Yue..." Mu Shaohuang stood aside, looking at Yue Qingchen's full body with anger, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly, "I didn't learn this trick secretly, it was the uncle who told me
It's fate that you taught me. Sister Yue, do you not like this trick? If you don't like it, I will..."
Mu Shaohuang wanted to say that he didn't need it.
Yue Qingchen turned her eyes again.
Those cold eyes fell on him.
"Practice it again and show me." Yue Qingchen said.
"...Oh..." Mu Shaohuang was like a tool, continuing to use his tricks without emotion.
Yue Qingchen picked another branch from the nearby tree, used the branch as a sword, and went to fight him.
"Pah!" The sword fell, causing Mu Shaohuang to shrink back.
"The strength is too weak and needs to be strengthened."
"Snapped!"
"The center of gravity of the legs has shifted, so we need to practice more."
"Snapped!"
"..."
Yue Qingchen fought with Mu Shaohuang one by one and made suggestions at the same time.
Mu Shaohuang was beaten and retreated, but he also discovered that Yue Qingchen was guiding him.
After half a day, Mu Shaohuang was already out of breath, but he had gained a lot.
He fell to the ground panting.
"Sister Yue, do you also know this trick?"
Yue Qingchen didn't answer him.
Instead, he turned his eyes, pursed his bright red lips, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out each word from between his teeth!
"Remember it, Mr. Mu, when the time comes, use this trick, do it! Die! His surname is Han!"