Chapter 211 Little Warcraft?

The white robe flutters in the golden light that surrounds the sky, and the black hair is like a waterfall, and the silk is distinct.

The man's jade-like face seemed to be dyed with a layer of gold, and his curly eyelashes were also covered with a layer of light golden light. At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, hiding the elegance in his eyes.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. It seemed that since he came to Huanzhou, he had never felt Yue'er's breath again!

Could it be that something happened to Yue'er? Otherwise, why couldn't I feel her breath?

Thinking of this, he stood up, walked out of the formation, and a graceful green figure walked over, "Jing, where are you going? The suppression of the formation has not been completed yet, and it is impossible to completely suppress your body." the power of……"

The girl wore a green fairy dress with wide sleeves, three thousand black silk combed into a delicate bun of smoke and snow, green pearl hairpins on her temples, and delicate tassels hanging down, shaking gently with every step she took, and found A crisp exhortation.

Qiqi's black bangs and a pair of big smart eyes are as dazzling as the stars in the sky, lips are like red dandelion, tall and slender, with a waist like a string, and beautiful like a fairy.

It's a pity that Nalan Jing walked past her and walked out of the ancestral hall as if he didn't see her.

The green-clothed girl's face turned pale, and a look of grievance appeared in her eyes. She immediately chased him out and blocked his way, "Aren't you going to die? Do you know that it's dangerous for you to leave without authorization!"

"This is my business." Nalan Jing's expression was cold, and his purple eyes, like glass, glanced at her indifferently, but it made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

The girl in green froze, looking at him in astonishment and sadness, she slowly raised her head, her beautiful little face showed firmness, and there was a light mist in her beautiful black eyes, "You The matter is also my business, I will not let you make fun of your own life like this. Jing, come back to the ancestral hall with me! After the power in your body is completely suppressed, it will not be too late for you to come out." "I said But this is my business. Get out of the way!" Nalan Jing's eyes welled up with a layer of hostility.

"I won't let it!"

"Su Mengling, my patience is limited. Don't think that you are from the Su family, so I can tolerate you being presumptuous in front of me!" Nalan Jing's pale face showed anger, and he looked at her coldly.

The mist in Su Mengling's eyes was even worse, she watched with tearful eyes, very pitiful, "I'm just worried about you..."

"I don't need your worries."

Su Mengling trembled uncontrollably when she heard the words, "I, I am your fiancée, isn't it normal for me to care about you..."

"Fiancee?" The corners of Nalan Jing's lips raised slightly, pulling out a touch of indifferent sarcasm, like a high god, looking down at the ants and common people under his feet, with contempt and disdain, "I have never admitted this marriage, these It's just your Su family's wishful thinking. As I said, I've already been married, and I already have a wife!"

Thinking of the lavender figure, Nalan Jing's eyes could not help softening slightly, and there was a little tenderness in the intoxicating purple eyes like moonlight.

Seeing his eyes softened by thinking of another woman, Su Mengling's face turned pale, and her heart suddenly felt pain, a flame of jealousy rose slowly in her heart, "What's wrong with me? Okay? I am a dignified eldest daughter of the Su family, born with a seven-aperture exquisite body, and a blood concentration of eight levels, can I not compare to a country girl?"

Hearing this, Nalan Jing came back to his senses, the softness in his eyes and face gradually receded, and he returned to the indifference and arrogance of the past, his sexy and slightly pale lips parted slightly, and the melodious voice like the sound of a piano slowly Slow down.

"Compared with her, are you worthy?"

The man's light words pierced Su Mengling's heart like a sharp knife, and blood dripped instantly.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she staggered a few steps back, as if she had received some ruthless blow, a tear slid down her snow-white face, the pear blossoms were raining, I felt pity.

"People in the family will never allow you to be together! Besides, her blood is low, and she is not worthy of you at all. If you get married, she will only insult your blood!"

Nalan Jing's eyes were stern, his face showed a cruel and tyrannical look, he waved his sleeves, and suddenly a powerful and unparalleled energy hit him, only to see Su Mengling's face turned pale, and his footsteps 'peddled' back , took a dozen or so steps back to stabilize his figure.

A wisp of bright red blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth. She raised her head and looked at Nalan Jing in horror, as if she didn't expect him to attack suddenly. The expression on her face was pitiful and sad.

"Do you hate me so much? In your eyes, I'm so unbearable that you don't even want to look at me more?"

"I've never hated you." Nalan Jing raised his head and looked directly at her. Su Mengling was overjoyed when he heard the words, but Jing actually cared about himself, right? It was just because of that woman that she lost her mind for a while... However, Nalan Jing's next words were like pouring cold water on her head, giving her a chill.

"Because you have never caught my eye, why do you hate me? Heh...you think too much." Nalan Jing pushed her away, and walked out in strides.

The pure white robe like a flowing cloud crossed the sky, raising a beautiful and gorgeous arc, resolute and decisive, and gradually faded away.

Su Mengling stood where she was, biting her petal tightly. She raised her head and looked in the direction where Nalan Jing disappeared, a trace of coldness and resentment flashed in her eyes.

The scene is hers, no one can take it away! That woman can't even think about it!

...

pain!

The whole body was in excruciating pain, as if being torn apart by the body and then run over severely.

Mu Qianyue wanted to open her eyes, but found that her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all. It was difficult to even move her body. Except for her thoughts, she couldn't see or touch anything else.

Thinking of the last scene in her mind, Mu Qianyue's heart sank. Is she dead?

Why is there nothing but darkness, or darkness...

Oh, by the way, what about Tiange? Is he dead too?

Thoughts flitted through my mind one by one...

Suddenly, something fell into her mouth, it was soft and sweet, and when she bit it lightly, a sweet and rich fragrance spread between her lips and teeth.

The light and warm heat flowed down her throat, slowly nourishing her tendons and body, and the severe pain seemed to have eased a lot. It was not until this moment that Mu Qianyue was sure that she was not dead! she is alive! Although I don't know what I ate just now, it is definitely a good thing, and its effect is dozens or even hundreds of times better than that of Congealing Blood Pill.

It must be Tian Ge who wants to feed himself.

Suddenly, something wet and soft licked her face and let out low-pitched cries. Mu Qianyue opened her eyes in a jerk, sat up, glanced at her, and saw a bird that looked like a puppy. A monster the size of a cat sat in front of him.

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