MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 68

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He is a brother of a child, and this is not a good deal.

If I don't know the children, I don't know the cause and effect between their brothers and me. I will dispose of him today by Mo Qing.

But I know the story here. Lin Ziyu is now mixed with the identity of the dark Guardian. After seeing me, I still call me the doorkeeper. I am so respectful to me. He rebelled against Mo Qing, and I am afraid that there is also a three-pointed mind. Revenge for me.

Besides, I am in a ghost city, and my children help me a lot...

I turned my head and threw the puzzle to Mo Qing: "He was promoted by you. The most sorry person is you. You look at it." After that, I stood one step. I was going to look at the back. No evil hall, if I can use the force to repair, I will repair it directly. When the ink is treated by Lin Ziyu, I can smash the small hand of Mo Qing directly into the house...

But I didn't expect it, just when I stood this step, my feet were soft, and when the powerless feelings in the previous Susan array were felt, they came up again. I fell uncontrollably to the back.

The dark blue eyes flashed in front of him. He took his arm and took me into his arms.

Ah, this chest is really warm...

I raised my hand and touched it, but the hot tofu to the mouth had not had time to blow a bite, accompanied by a tight tone of ink green: "What?" I "squeaked" and left the soul.

I am at a loss!

What is wrong with this? Why are you leaving the soul? Didn't I have already integrated this body, I can use spells, I have also drunk the blood of the strings... and so on. Is it the blood of the piano, so I can stay in my body now? Can you use spells?

Because the time spent drinking his blood has been a long time, so the power brought by his blood has disappeared.

In this way, isn’t it that I have to pick up their **** people every one or two hours?

I didn't figure out the result of this, and I felt that the thin light of the sun was falling on me, and a bitter burning pain spread in my body.

My body was softly poured into the arms of Mo Qing. It was too late to see the look of Mo Qing. I pressed my pain and quickly floated to the side, hiding in the shadow of the collapsed temple.

"Small?" In the voice of Mo Qing, habitually hid all emotions. The tightness of the breath can still reveal that he is slightly nervous.

"The door master?" Lin Ziyu slightly started, wanting to see me in the ink-green arms, but was called by the ink green: "Qin Yu ... go to the thousand dust pavilion to pick up the piano." He is against the woods Yu ordered, decisively decided, "immediately."

Lin Ziyu squatted, but as before, he listened to the order of Mo Qing, a dagger, and disappeared instantly.

Mo Qing picked up my body and threw an enchantment on Luo Mingxuan. He turned and hugged me and walked toward the no evil hall.

Until me, standing in the shadows, he shed his crepe black robes and carefully covered them. He protected my face and prevented the sun from shining on me.

In fact, it doesn't matter if my body is exposed to the sun. I can't know if I can, I think I am a ghost, so I can't even get the sun to the body...

He was afraid of being negligent and careless. When he didn't pay attention, he hurt me. He is afraid that I will disappear. Because, I disappeared too many times before him.

For Mo Qing, the road is definitely a person who makes him very insecure.

So he protected me so meticulously, and he touched me so carefully.

He is afraid.

The current Mo Qing, how many people are already in the eyes of God, a murderous, daunting, saying a word, moving a finger, can make this world tremble. It is such a dark blue, but I know all the weaknesses of his past, and all the gentleness of the present.

I floated from behind the shadows behind him and gently hugged his waist.

Such a dark blue...

Let me be loved and make me feel bad.

In the sunshine, Lin Ziyu flashed back and raised two people in his hand. One is seventeen and the other is a donkey.

Just as soon as he landed, he gave him a punch in the turn of the seventeenth. Lin Ziyu retired and went away.

Seventeen slammed his fingers and squeaked: "The dark Guards that I just flipped over called you boss. You are a group with them. The doorkeeper told me to slap them. You are a group. Got it! Don't think that I will pull me to another place, I won't be embarrassed."

Seventeen children, still so persistent.

However, this Linzi Yu is still a bit of a skill, can escape the seventeen fists, but also dragged the seventeen with the instant. I want to come, the last time I used my body to fight in the sky above this evil hall, he still did not make full effort, otherwise I am afraid that it is not so easy to retreat.

Nineteen did not look at it. If he couldn’t step forward, he would throw a punch to Lin Ziyu. Lin Ziyu didn’t fight back, just let her go and go back.

Mo Qing did not care, only called: "Qin."

He was watching the battle on the other side, listening to the call of Mo Qing, and when he was shaking, the skin was tight, and he turned his head and said: "In..."

"Where is the road?"

I glanced at me with the blue-green waist behind me: "Ah... a little scary... I’m holding you from behind...”

This girl, I am so gentle and sly when he does not know when he does not know, how to say it from her mouth becomes scary, do not understand romance.

After she finished her answer, she seemed to react: "Oh... her body, how... Didn’t it go back before?"

"I don't know how it came out." I let go of the ink green and licked my mouth. "This body may have been put on for too long, and there are still some problems. I will try again later."

"The big devil said... she may have some problems in her body. I will try again later." He conveyed my words to Mo Qing, and the seventeen who were fighting there heard it. The action was abrupt: "What happened to the owner?" "She turned her head, and she didn't swear at Lin Ziyu. She rushed to this side in a few steps. Mo Qing was moved around the whole body, and a force was ejected. He pushed the seventeen one and let the overpowered woman stop in three steps. Stepped down.

"Don't touch." Mo Qing screamed coldly.

Before listening to him saying that he wanted to kill him, he said that he was understatement and had some jokes, but now he is very serious about admonishing orders.

Seventeen was taken back by his murderous temper. But she also knew that she was a light and unremarkable virtue. She knew that she was just excited. She stood up in a three-step place, but she was just like Mo Qing. She was afraid to get close and hurt me.

She was aggrieved and very anxious: "What the **** is it? The previous owners were still alive and kicking, but they are fresh!"

What is the adjective of lively jumping and fresh?

Am I the fish you caught from the ravine?

"How is this happening now?" She regained her momentum and glared at Mo Qing. "The clown is blame! You said! Are you yelling that I am not bullying my door!"

Mo Qing did not pay attention to her.

I rubbed my eyebrows beside me, and said: "Hurry up and let people repair the temple without evil. I can't sun the sun, put my body in the shade, I will rest before I go back."

He conveyed what I meant. When I heard it on the 17th, I didn’t make a fuss.

Mo Qing has manipulated the Wanshou Sword. I saw Wan Wanjian together, and the broken brick and stone tiles all over the sky also floated into the air. Under the pull of Wan Jianjian’s power, they regrouped, the boulder piled up, and the pillars were restarted. All the masonry that collapsed returned to their original position after a while.

Wan Haojian has the power of tens of thousands of things, can destroy all things, but also build everything. After a while, when the seventeen 扛 returned a pile of masonry, no evil hall even the archway was repaired.

Seventeen looked at the sinless temple, the bricks fell on the ground, and I watched as Mo Qing took me into the hall. It looks a bit lonely.

Into the temple. Mo Qing put me on the bed of his bedroom.

I was rubbing my hand for a while, sinking in the air and lying in my body again. As with the last time, there was a pain in reconnecting the meridians. In a short while, I opened my eyes.

Also properly returned to the soul.

Mo Qing stood by my side and looked at me. I touched the back of his hand: "Don't be afraid, I just have some problems for a while, and I will definitely be good after that." I landed on my feet and stood up. To help me, I pushed him away, but I took two steps. I still reached out and held the ink.

The room was silent for a moment, and I looked at it: "You put some blood out."

芷嫣一怔: "Ah?"

"bloodletting."

I stared at me in horror: "Big... Big Devil, although I like you very much, but I... I don't want to die."

"Whoever makes you dead, bloodletting, the wine glass is enough."

I gritted my teeth, this body, as I expected, I need to rely on the blood of their Qin family to continue their activities.

Where can I go!

When I was doing business with Mo Qing, would you still be squatting outside the door, and if it was halfway, if I couldn’t do it, I would have to mention it, drink a glass of blood, and then go on. work?

It is ridiculous to think about this scene!

I can't help this kind of freedom-limited life! What is the system! Impaired mighty!

Must find a way to solve it!

I looked at the cockroach and pierced my fingertips. I squeezed a small cup of blood out of the cup and gave it to me. I squinted and looked at it. It seems that I have to go to Ghost City tonight. After all, for the ghost. The things that are still only the ghosts in the ghost city are the most clear.