Chapter 553
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"Ah ~" Song Qingshu screamed, and the whole person staggered and fell to Mu Wanqing.
"Ah Seeing that he pours at his sword tip, Mu Wanqing unconsciously misses the best time to escape. When she reacts, song Qingshu has already hit her arms.
Mu Wanqing only felt that in front of him it was dark. He could not stand steadily and fell back. Just when he remembered, he felt that his chest sank and the bastard directly pressed him.
The girl's body was so soft and fragrant that song Qingshu could not bear to get up for a moment. As soon as she closed her eyes, she pretended that she was seriously injured and could not control her body. She hummed: "Oh, no, no, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I can't breathe..."
Being pressed like this by a strange man, Mu Wanqing could even feel the heat of the other person's body on his chest. He was so ashamed and indignant: "get up quickly, it's clear that I can't breathe!" While talking, he pushed the jerk on his body, but he pushed several times, and the other side didn't move.
Song Qingshu explained in a hurry: "girl, I really don't want to take advantage of you. It's just that the villain slapped me just now. Now I feel that my whole body is broken up and I can't move."
Just now, an owl in Qinghai hit him with one hand. Mu Wanqing saw it with his own eyes. With the martial arts of an owl in Qinghai, how can an ordinary person stand it? If he didn't die on the spot, he would be lucky.
It's one thing to know, and another to understand. Mu Wanqing's heart was full of remorse. He had known that if he had just stabbed it with a sword, he would not have been humiliated.
As a child, under the guidance of an extreme master, Mu Wanqing was originally the kind of person who regarded men's lives like weeds. She was always pure and clean, not to mention that she would draw her sword against each other even if she was looked at more by men.
Noticing that Mu Wanqing raised his arm and had a tendency to poison his sleeve arrow, song Qingshu secretly kneaded a cold sweat: This is tough
Song Qingshu took it as soon as it was good and stopped teasing her. He said solemnly: "Xiaosheng doesn't dare to offend the girl, even if he has to fight for his life."
Seeing the man gnashing his teeth and moving his body, trying to turn over from himself, Mu Wanqing was a little sorry. He was so badly injured that he would not be safe if he moved again. Of course, it is absolutely impossible for mu Wanqing to agree that he should continue to lie on himself.
Song Qingshu slightly urged his internal power and forced him to sweat. Unconsciously, the sweat fell on Mu Wanqing's cheek and neck.
Mu Wanqing was angry at first, but then he realized that the man on his body was already sweating with pain. He could not help asking with some concern: "are you... OK?"
"It doesn't matter. I have a small family name and a big reputation." Hearing the man's words, Mu Wanqing was moved and apologetic, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Even when song Qingshu got up several times, she fell down on her because of her strength in the middle of the journey. Besides her face becoming more and more red, she didn't urge her to scold her.
"Although she is fierce, she is still a kind person in her heart." Song Qingshu sighed to himself that in this way, he was embarrassed to continue to take advantage of it. He propped up and said, "girl, push me."
Muwanqing is embarrassed by his physical contact. When he hears his words, he quickly reaches out his hand and pushes it aside. This time, he doesn't come back in vain as before. The man on his body finally turns to the side.
Mu Wanqing suddenly stood up and raised his long sword. He wanted to stab him twice. However, seeing that he was seriously injured and powerless, he still didn't have the heart to start. He had to turn around and look at the culprit of Qinghai Yixiao and said angrily, "I'll kill you!"
Qinghai one owl and Li Mochou have been fighting each other for so long, but they have fallen into a bad situation unconsciously. Seeing that each other's exquisite moves emerge in endlessly, and her lightness skill is extremely mysterious. When you think about her ice soul silver needle, which has been famous for a long time, Qinghai one owl is already a little chilly. Now Mu Wanqing suddenly joins in, he is completely flustered, and his moves are even more out of shape.
Li Mochou had rich experience in facing the enemy. When he saw his opponent's flaws, he took advantage of the situation. One of the owls in Qinghai fought in a hurry. After all, he was swept to his chest with a brush of dust and fell to the ground with blood. In a short time, he seemed to have no power to fight again.
In the middle of the rush, Mu Wanqing saw that an owl in Qinghai had lost her resistance, but she was not good at taking advantage of the danger. She had to hum, put away her sword and stood aside, her face very cold.
Li Mochou looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly praised her in his heart: no wonder he can be related to song Qingshu. He is really beautiful.
Qinghai one owl anger way: "surname Li, Lao Tzu doesn't accept, if it's not for someone to help, how can I lose to you?"
Li Mochou sneered: "I thought it was some kind of outsider. It turned out that he was just a fearless bandit who couldn't afford to lose. You feel your conscience and say, "can you beat me alone?"
Just now, Li Mochou was terrified by the reputation of Qinghai owl in the evil way. At the beginning, her moves were mainly exploratory, aiming to seek stability. When she tried out her opponent's weight, she could not help but despise him. This so-called devil, however, if she tried her best, she could take his life within 20 moves.
Hearing Li Mochou's disdain, Qinghai owl turned red. However, he had never heard of Chilian fairy's ruthlessness. In order to save his life, he had to harden his head and say, "yes, you are a little higher than me in martial arts, but there are many experts of Qinghai sect. I'm the least respectable one in Qinghai sect. If you dare to kill me, you can't escape the pursuit of Qinghai sect."
"Qinghai school?" Li Mochou frowned. This sect was a little strange, but she was always very proud. When she was hit by him, she said with a sneer, "judging from the moves just now, the martial arts of Qinghai sect is just like this. If you kill people like you, you will kill them. What can Qinghai sect do for me?"
As soon as Li Mochou raises his hand, a Bingpo silver needle shoots out of his sleeve. The pupils of one owl in Qinghai are constricted. Unfortunately, he is seriously injured. He can only watch Bingpo silver needle getting closer and closer.
Everyone in the room thought that the devil was going to die. But when the ice soul silver needle was about to reach him, there was a sharp wind nearby, and the thin ice soul silver needle broke.
"Oh dear!" Standing nearby, Mu Wanqing could not help covering his arm.
Song Qingshu had such a keen eye that he found a half broken ice soul silver needle on her arm. His face changed greatly and he rushed over.
"How are you?" At the moment, the situation is critical. Song Qingshu doesn't think so much about it. With a stab, he tears open the sleeve of her middle needle part, and is planning to check the wound. Who knows, the reply is a clear slap in the face.
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"Ah ~" Song Qingshu screamed, and the whole person staggered and fell to Mu Wanqing.
"Ah Seeing that he pours at his sword tip, Mu Wanqing unconsciously misses the best time to escape. When she reacts, song Qingshu has already hit her arms.
Mu Wanqing only felt that in front of him it was dark. He could not stand steadily and fell back. Just when he remembered, he felt that his chest sank and the bastard directly pressed him.
The girl's body was so soft and fragrant that song Qingshu could not bear to get up for a moment. As soon as she closed her eyes, she pretended that she was seriously injured and could not control her body. She hummed: "Oh, no, no, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I can't breathe..."
Being pressed like this by a strange man, Mu Wanqing could even feel the heat of the other person's body on his chest. He was so ashamed and indignant: "get up quickly, it's clear that I can't breathe!" While talking, he pushed the jerk on his body, but he pushed several times, and the other side didn't move.
Song Qingshu explained in a hurry: "girl, I really don't want to take advantage of you. It's just that the villain slapped me just now. Now I feel that my whole body is broken up and I can't move."
Just now, an owl in Qinghai hit him with one hand. Mu Wanqing saw it with his own eyes. With the martial arts of an owl in Qinghai, how can an ordinary person stand it? If he didn't die on the spot, he would be lucky.
It's one thing to know, and another to understand. Mu Wanqing's heart was full of remorse. He had known that if he had just stabbed it with a sword, he would not have been humiliated.
As a child, under the guidance of an extreme master, Mu Wanqing was originally the kind of person who regarded men's lives like weeds. She was always pure and clean, not to mention that she would draw her sword against each other even if she was looked at more by men.
Noticing that Mu Wanqing raised his arm and had a tendency to poison his sleeve arrow, song Qingshu secretly kneaded a cold sweat: This is tough
Song Qingshu took it as soon as it was good and stopped teasing her. He said solemnly: "Xiaosheng doesn't dare to offend the girl, even if he has to fight for his life."
Seeing the man gnashing his teeth and moving his body, trying to turn over from himself, Mu Wanqing was a little sorry. He was so badly injured that he would not be safe if he moved again. Of course, it is absolutely impossible for mu Wanqing to agree that he should continue to lie on himself.
Song Qingshu slightly urged his internal power and forced him to sweat. Unconsciously, the sweat fell on Mu Wanqing's cheek and neck.
Mu Wanqing was angry at first, but then he realized that the man on his body was already sweating with pain. He could not help asking with some concern: "are you... OK?"
"It doesn't matter. I have a small family name and a big reputation." Hearing the man's words, Mu Wanqing was moved and apologetic, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Even when song Qingshu got up several times, she fell down on her because of her strength in the middle of the journey. Besides her face becoming more and more red, she didn't urge her to scold her.
"Although she is fierce, she is still a kind person in her heart." Song Qingshu sighed to himself that in this way, he was embarrassed to continue to take advantage of it. He propped up and said, "girl, push me."
Muwanqing is embarrassed by his physical contact. When he hears his words, he quickly reaches out his hand and pushes it aside. This time, he doesn't come back in vain as before. The man on his body finally turns to the side.
Mu Wanqing suddenly stood up and raised his long sword. He wanted to stab him twice. However, seeing that he was seriously injured and powerless, he still didn't have the heart to start. He had to turn around and look at the culprit of Qinghai Yixiao and said angrily, "I'll kill you!"
Qinghai one owl and Li Mochou have been fighting each other for so long, but they have fallen into a bad situation unconsciously. Seeing that each other's exquisite moves emerge in endlessly, and her lightness skill is extremely mysterious. When you think about her ice soul silver needle, which has been famous for a long time, Qinghai one owl is already a little chilly. Now Mu Wanqing suddenly joins in, he is completely flustered, and his moves are even more out of shape.
Li Mochou had rich experience in facing the enemy. When he saw his opponent's flaws, he took advantage of the situation. One of the owls in Qinghai fought in a hurry. After all, he was swept to his chest with a brush of dust and fell to the ground with blood. In a short time, he seemed to have no power to fight again.
In the middle of the rush, Mu Wanqing saw that an owl in Qinghai had lost her resistance, but she was not good at taking advantage of the danger. She had to hum, put away her sword and stood aside, her face very cold.
Li Mochou looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly praised her in his heart: no wonder he can be related to song Qingshu. He is really beautiful.
Qinghai one owl anger way: "surname Li, Lao Tzu doesn't accept, if it's not for someone to help, how can I lose to you?"
Li Mochou sneered: "I thought it was some kind of outsider. It turned out that he was just a fearless bandit who couldn't afford to lose. You feel your conscience and say, "can you beat me alone?"
Just now, Li Mochou was terrified by the reputation of Qinghai owl in the evil way. At the beginning, her moves were mainly exploratory, aiming to seek stability. When she tried out her opponent's weight, she could not help but despise him. This so-called devil, however, if she tried her best, she could take his life within 20 moves.
Hearing Li Mochou's disdain, Qinghai owl turned red. However, he had never heard of Chilian fairy's ruthlessness. In order to save his life, he had to harden his head and say, "yes, you are a little higher than me in martial arts, but there are many experts of Qinghai sect. I'm the least respectable one in Qinghai sect. If you dare to kill me, you can't escape the pursuit of Qinghai sect."
"Qinghai school?" Li Mochou frowned. This sect was a little strange, but she was always very proud. When she was hit by him, she said with a sneer, "judging from the moves just now, the martial arts of Qinghai sect is just like this. If you kill people like you, you will kill them. What can Qinghai sect do for me?"
As soon as Li Mochou raises his hand, a Bingpo silver needle shoots out of his sleeve. The pupils of one owl in Qinghai are constricted. Unfortunately, he is seriously injured. He can only watch Bingpo silver needle getting closer and closer.
Everyone in the room thought that the devil was going to die. But when the ice soul silver needle was about to reach him, there was a sharp wind nearby, and the thin ice soul silver needle broke.
"Oh dear!" Standing nearby, Mu Wanqing could not help covering his arm.
Song Qingshu had such a keen eye that he found a half broken ice soul silver needle on her arm. His face changed greatly and he rushed over.
"How are you?" At the moment, the situation is critical. Song Qingshu doesn't think so much about it. With a stab, he tears open the sleeve of her middle needle part, and is planning to check the wound. Who knows, the reply is a clear slap in the face.
-------
To earn a click
Later updates are changed to the afternoon chapter, the evening chapter
I hope you will forgive me
"Ah ~" Song Qingshu screamed, and the whole person staggered and fell to Mu Wanqing."Ah Seeing that he pours at his sword tip, Mu Wanqing unconsciously misses the best time to escape. When she reacts, song Qingshu has already hit her arms.Mu Wanqing only felt that in front of him it was dark. He could not stand steadily and fell back. Just when he remembered, he felt that his chest sank and the bastard directly pressed him.The girl's body was so soft and fragrant that song Qingshu could not bear to get up for a moment. As soon as she closed her eyes, she pretended that she was seriously injured and could not control her body. She hummed: "Oh, no, no, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I can't breathe..."Being pressed like this by a strange man, Mu Wanqing could even feel the heat of the other person's body on his chest. He was so ashamed and indignant: "get up quickly, it's clear that I can't breathe!" While talking, he pushed the jerk on his body, but he pushed several times, and the other side didn't move.Song Qingshu explained in a hurry: "girl, I really don't want to take advantage of you. It's just that the villain slapped me just now. Now I feel that my whole body is broken up and I can't move."Just now, an owl in Qinghai hit him with one hand. Mu Wanqing saw it with his own eyes. With the martial arts of an owl in Qinghai, how can an ordinary person stand it? If he didn't die on the spot, he would be lucky.It's one thing to know, and another to understand. Mu Wanqing's heart was full of remorse. He had known that if he had just stabbed it with a sword, he would not have been humiliated.As a child, under the guidance of an extreme master, Mu Wanqing was originally the kind of person who regarded men's lives like weeds. She was always pure and clean, not to mention that she would draw her sword against each other even if she was looked at more by men.Noticing that Mu Wanqing raised his arm and had a tendency to poison his sleeve arrow, song Qingshu secretly kneaded a cold sweat: This is toughSong Qingshu took it as soon as it was good and stopped teasing her. He said solemnly: "Xiaosheng doesn't dare to offend the girl, even if he has to fight for his life."Seeing the man gnashing his teeth and moving his body, trying to turn over from himself, Mu Wanqing was a little sorry. He was so badly injured that he would not be safe if he moved again. Of course, it is absolutely impossible for mu Wanqing to agree that he should continue to lie on himself.Song Qingshu slightly urged his internal power and forced him to sweat. Unconsciously, the sweat fell on Mu Wanqing's cheek and neck.Mu Wanqing was angry at first, but then he realized that the man on his body was already sweating with pain. He could not help asking with some concern: "are you... OK?""It doesn't matter. I have a small family name and a big reputation." Hearing the man's words, Mu Wanqing was moved and apologetic, and didn't know what to say for a moment.Even when song Qingshu got up several times, she fell down on her because of her strength in the middle of the journey. Besides her face becoming more and more red, she didn't urge her to scold her."Although she is fierce, she is still a kind person in her heart." Song Qingshu sighed to himself that in this way, he was embarrassed to continue to take advantage of it. He propped up and said, "girl, push me."Muwanqing is embarrassed by his physical contact. When he hears his words, he quickly reaches out his hand and pushes it aside. This time, he doesn't come back in vain as before. The man on his body finally turns to the side.Mu Wanqing suddenly stood up and raised his long sword. He wanted to stab him twice. However, seeing that he was seriously injured and powerless, he still didn't have the heart to start. He had to turn around and look at the culprit of Qinghai Yixiao and said angrily, "I'll kill you!"Qinghai one owl and Li Mochou have been fighting each other for so long, but they have fallen into a bad situation unconsciously. Seeing that each other's exquisite moves emerge in endlessly, and her lightness skill is extremely mysterious. When you think about her ice soul silver needle, which has been famous for a long time, Qinghai one owl is already a little chilly. Now Mu Wanqing suddenly joins in, he is completely flustered, and his moves are even more out of shape.Li Mochou had rich experience in facing the enemy. When he saw his opponent's flaws, he took advantage of the situation. One of the owls in Qinghai fought in a hurry. After all, he was swept to his chest with a brush of dust and fell to the ground with blood. In a short time, he seemed to have no power to fight again.In the middle of the rush, Mu Wanqing saw that an owl in Qinghai had lost her resistance, but she was not good at taking advantage of the danger. She had to hum, put away her sword and stood aside, her face very cold.Li Mochou looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly praised her in his heart: no wonder he can be related to song Qingshu. He is really beautiful.Qinghai one owl anger way: "surname Li, Lao Tzu doesn't accept, if it's not for someone to help, how can I lose to you?"Li Mochou sneered: "I thought it was some kind of outsider. It turned out that he was just a fearless bandit who couldn't afford to lose. You feel your conscience and say, "can you beat me alone?"Just now, Li Mochou was terrified by the reputation of Qinghai owl in the evil way. At the beginning, her moves were mainly exploratory, aiming to seek stability. When she tried out her opponent's weight, she could not help but despise him. This so-called devil, however, if she tried her best, she could take his life within 20 moves.Hearing Li Mochou's disdain, Qinghai owl turned red. However, he had never heard of Chilian fairy's ruthlessness. In order to save his life, he had to harden his head and say, "yes, you are a little higher than me in martial arts, but there are many experts of Qinghai sect. I'm the least respectable one in Qinghai sect. If you dare to kill me, you can't escape the pursuit of Qinghai sect.""Qinghai school?" Li Mochou frowned. This sect was a little strange, but she was always very proud. When she was hit by him, she said with a sneer, "judging from the moves just now, the martial arts of Qinghai sect is just like this. If you kill people like you, you will kill them. What can Qinghai sect do for me?"As soon as Li Mochou raises his hand, a Bingpo silver needle shoots out of his sleeve. The pupils of one owl in Qinghai are constricted. Unfortunately, he is seriously injured. He can only watch Bingpo silver needle getting closer and closer.Everyone in the room thought that the devil was going to die. But when the ice soul silver needle was about to reach him, there was a sharp wind nearby, and the thin ice soul silver needle broke."Oh dear!" Standing nearby, Mu Wanqing could not help covering his arm.Song Qingshu had such a keen eye that he found a half broken ice soul silver needle on her arm. His face changed greatly and he rushed over."How are you?" At the moment, the situation is critical. Song Qingshu doesn't think so much about it. With a stab, he tears open the sleeve of her middle needle part, and is planning to check the wound. Who knows, the reply is a clear slap in the face.-------To earn a clickLater updates are changed to the afternoon chapter, the evening chapterI hope you will forgive me
