Why! Why was she the legitimate daughter of the Beichen Mo family when she was born? Why was she so beautiful when she was born? How unfair is God!
Mu Xirou's hand holding Su Luo's clothes gradually tightened, why did she have to fight for everything by herself, but she didn't fight for anything and everything was settled, so what qualifications did she have to deal with her!
Her eyes were slightly lowered, with a trace of ridicule flashing in them. If she were in her position, she might not be able to do better than her. What right does she have to be so arrogant!
Su Luo's eyes were even more shocked. He bent down slightly and held two broken swords in his hands, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
The wooden iron sinking sword really broke.
But then, without the blockage of Mu Tie Shen Jian, the blue flames bypassed Su Luo and flew towards Mu Xirou behind him.
Mu Xirou was shocked. It was too late to retreat. The goal of the Blue Fire was very clear. In just a moment, the jade token in her hand had disappeared.
It didn't fly somewhere else, but really disappeared without leaving even a single fragment.
Mu Xirou looked at her empty hands in confusion, as if she still hadn't realized that the jade token she had worked so hard to obtain was just gone?
"Who are you?" Su Luo raised his eyes, but he had no time to pay attention to Mu Xirou behind him. He only looked at Luo Zhongjue with heavy eyes.
He had guessed before that he was not an ordinary person, but he still underestimated him. The wooden iron sword was a rare spiritual weapon of his Su family, but it broke in front of his eyes without any warning.
And the source is just a look in his eyes.
Luo Zhongjue received Mo Qingluo's eye roll, and the smile in his peach blossom eyes became deeper. Hearing this, he smiled with swaying eyebrows and replied in a good mood.
"Of course he's Arrow's man."
Everyone was silent...looking at the two people in the field, but there was no surprise in their eyes. It seemed that this was how it should be.
Mo Qingluo clenched his hands tightly, bit his silver teeth lightly, and said softly that only two people could hear, "Luo, Zhong, Jue!"
From what everyone could see, they saw two people standing staring at each other, one dressed in red like fire, the other dressed in black and noble.
One has a bright face, with unpainted eyebrows and dark red lips, unpointed but red lips, and phoenix eyes that are indifferent, compared to water hibiscus.
A beautiful lady with an angular face is like the most perfect masterpiece in the world. Her peach blossom eyes are sparkling with beauty, and she has a sense of glory that dominates the world.
The two of them stood together, blending together indescribably, like a beautiful picture, making one unable to blaspheme or disturb this beautiful scene.
Shen Qi'an looked at the two of them and inadvertently put his right hand on his chest. The throbbing pain finally made him understand what he was thinking, but there was a hint of bitterness in his beautiful eyes.
"Hey! If you still don't express your position, your little master will be snatched away." Su Muli put his right hand on Qi Jinghao's shoulder and winked at his friend.
Qi Jinghao's elbow struck back mercilessly, causing Su Muli to scream in agony.
"Ah - you heartless person, I am thinking about you!"
Qi Jinghao looked at him indifferently and said nothing.
In the direction of Jiuhuang Academy, Wei Linglan still crossed her arms across her chest. She paused for a moment on Luo Zhongjue's face, but quickly turned away and let out a slight breath.
I have to say, these two are a perfect match!
"Excuse me, why did you hurt my Mu Ti Shen Jian?" Su Luo was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. He couldn't see anything in his eyes, only the word "Broken Sword" in his hand was firmly grasped.