Chapter 3065: 3065
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The woman's face was covered with a white handkerchief, only showing a pair of cold eyes like snow: "if you want to die, pass it on."
With that, the woman was about to turn and leave.
But hear Mo Cheng Yue smile: "die in the hands of the girl is also a proper death."
He walked towards the woman step by step with his boots on, and stood in front of the woman. "According to the rules of the palace of saints, if a young man accidentally sees the real appearance of the saints, will he be blinded?
Is the saint reluctant to lay hands on me
As soon as the words fell, a sharp sound came. The woman had a machete in her hand and stabbed her eyes at Mo Chengyue.
Mo Chengyue's body moves like a shadow, retreats and avoids Hu Yueru's attack.
The woman is merciless and ruthless. She seems to be enraged. She must dig out the other person's eyes.
Mo Chengyue went around the woman's back to avoid her attack, holding her wrist with machete in both hands: "it's been so long that I can see you once. Is that what you did to me?"
Hu Yueru doesn't say a word, just points the blade at Mo Chengyue's chest.
"I haven't appreciated the girl's help yet." Mo Chengyue twisted her hands behind her and trapped people in her arms. "I'll take another look at you and leave."
A woman's eyes, in the moonlight, such as snow washed general, so cold staring at him.
Mo Chengyue releases a hand, fingers from the woman's cheek over, uncover her face.
"Well." A stabbing pain came from the abdomen. Mo Chengyue snorted and clenched his handkerchief: "are you going to kill me?"
"To blaspheme the virgin is to be punished." Hu Yueru takes out her machete, claps it on his chest, pushes Mo Chengyue away, raises her foot and goes on.
The cold voice was icy cold, and every word fell into Mo Chengyue's ear: "it was a coincidence that I saved you last time.
In this life, saints need to break their love. If you dare to provoke me again, don't blame me for being rude to you! "
Mo Chengyue presses her abdomen and stares at the woman's slim back, which disappears quickly in her sight. She looks down and sees that blood has been oozing from her snow-white clothes. Her palms are sticky and full of blood. "
Mo Chengyue smiles awkwardly, tucks the handkerchief into her chest, holds the Jade Flute, and quickly disappears on the top of the snow mountain...
...
Mo Siyu tosses and turns, remembers most of the night, and finally remembers the music played by the flute, which seems to be a Acacia composed by an aunt who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Melodious, tactful, lingering, sentimental.
Is that music played by my brother?
No way.
Mo Siyu immediately gave up this idea. His brother was always free and easy, and he was not a child lover at all.
It happened that someone made the same tune as my aunt. It seems that the girls in Yuecheng are naturally proficient in temperament...
the next morning.
Mo Siyu got dressed.
Chu Chu Yan boiled the snow water and twisted the handkerchief to wash his hands and face for Mo Siyu.
The team went on to yesterday's place.
One night of condensation, there are large pieces of floating ice on the water, but near the canyon, the cold wind blows waves, and the water is sparkling.
Mo Siyu asked people to cut down trees and tie them together to make bamboo rafts.
Chu Chu Yan asked, "brother Yu is going to the Canyon?"
"Well." Mo Siyu said: "all the way, I can see clearly that there is ice everywhere, but there is no sign of freezing on both sides of the canyon.
We can only go over and explore in person, and then we can know whether it is for human's sake or not. "
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The woman's face was covered with a white handkerchief, only showing a pair of cold eyes like snow: "if you want to die, pass it on."
With that, the woman was about to turn and leave.
But hear Mo Cheng Yue smile: "die in the hands of the girl is also a proper death."
He walked towards the woman step by step with his boots on, and stood in front of the woman. "According to the rules of the palace of saints, if a young man accidentally sees the real appearance of the saints, will he be blinded?
Is the saint reluctant to lay hands on me
As soon as the words fell, a sharp sound came. The woman had a machete in her hand and stabbed her eyes at Mo Chengyue.
Mo Chengyue's body moves like a shadow, retreats and avoids Hu Yueru's attack.
The woman is merciless and ruthless. She seems to be enraged. She must dig out the other person's eyes.
Mo Chengyue went around the woman's back to avoid her attack, holding her wrist with machete in both hands: "it's been so long that I can see you once. Is that what you did to me?"
Hu Yueru doesn't say a word, just points the blade at Mo Chengyue's chest.
"I haven't appreciated the girl's help yet." Mo Chengyue twisted her hands behind her and trapped people in her arms. "I'll take another look at you and leave."
A woman's eyes, in the moonlight, such as snow washed general, so cold staring at him.
Mo Chengyue releases a hand, fingers from the woman's cheek over, uncover her face.
"Well." A stabbing pain came from the abdomen. Mo Chengyue snorted and clenched his handkerchief: "are you going to kill me?"
"To blaspheme the virgin is to be punished." Hu Yueru takes out her machete, claps it on his chest, pushes Mo Chengyue away, raises her foot and goes on.
The cold voice was icy cold, and every word fell into Mo Chengyue's ear: "it was a coincidence that I saved you last time.
In this life, saints need to break their love. If you dare to provoke me again, don't blame me for being rude to you! "
Mo Chengyue presses her abdomen and stares at the woman's slim back, which disappears quickly in her sight. She looks down and sees that blood has been oozing from her snow-white clothes. Her palms are sticky and full of blood. "
Mo Chengyue smiles awkwardly, tucks the handkerchief into her chest, holds the Jade Flute, and quickly disappears on the top of the snow mountain...
...
Mo Siyu tosses and turns, remembers most of the night, and finally remembers the music played by the flute, which seems to be a Acacia composed by an aunt who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Melodious, tactful, lingering, sentimental.
Is that music played by my brother?
No way.
Mo Siyu immediately gave up this idea. His brother was always free and easy, and he was not a child lover at all.
It happened that someone made the same tune as my aunt. It seems that the girls in Yuecheng are naturally proficient in temperament...
the next morning.
Mo Siyu got dressed.
Chu Chu Yan boiled the snow water and twisted the handkerchief to wash his hands and face for Mo Siyu.
The team went on to yesterday's place.
One night of condensation, there are large pieces of floating ice on the water, but near the canyon, the cold wind blows waves, and the water is sparkling.
Mo Siyu asked people to cut down trees and tie them together to make bamboo rafts.
Chu Chu Yan asked, "brother Yu is going to the Canyon?"
"Well." Mo Siyu said: "all the way, I can see clearly that there is ice everywhere, but there is no sign of freezing on both sides of the canyon.
We can only go over and explore in person, and then we can know whether it is for human's sake or not. "
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The woman's face was covered with a white handkerchief, only showing a pair of cold eyes like snow: "if you want to die, pass it on." With that, the woman was about to turn and leave. But hear Mo Cheng Yue smile: "die in the hands of the girl is also a proper death." He walked towards the woman step by step with his boots on, and stood in front of the woman. "According to the rules of the palace of saints, if a young man accidentally sees the real appearance of the saints, will he be blinded? Is the saint reluctant to lay hands on me As soon as the words fell, a sharp sound came. The woman had a machete in her hand and stabbed her eyes at Mo Chengyue. Mo Chengyue's body moves like a shadow, retreats and avoids Hu Yueru's attack. The woman is merciless and ruthless. She seems to be enraged. She must dig out the other person's eyes. Mo Chengyue went around the woman's back to avoid her attack, holding her wrist with machete in both hands: "it's been so long that I can see you once. Is that what you did to me?" Hu Yueru doesn't say a word, just points the blade at Mo Chengyue's chest. "I haven't appreciated the girl's help yet." Mo Chengyue twisted her hands behind her and trapped people in her arms. "I'll take another look at you and leave." A woman's eyes, in the moonlight, such as snow washed general, so cold staring at him. Mo Chengyue releases a hand, fingers from the woman's cheek over, uncover her face. "Well." A stabbing pain came from the abdomen. Mo Chengyue snorted and clenched his handkerchief: "are you going to kill me?" "To blaspheme the virgin is to be punished." Hu Yueru takes out her machete, claps it on his chest, pushes Mo Chengyue away, raises her foot and goes on. The cold voice was icy cold, and every word fell into Mo Chengyue's ear: "it was a coincidence that I saved you last time. In this life, saints need to break their love. If you dare to provoke me again, don't blame me for being rude to you! " Mo Chengyue presses her abdomen and stares at the woman's slim back, which disappears quickly in her sight. She looks down and sees that blood has been oozing from her snow-white clothes. Her palms are sticky and full of blood. " Mo Chengyue smiles awkwardly, tucks the handkerchief into her chest, holds the Jade Flute, and quickly disappears on the top of the snow mountain... ... Mo Siyu tosses and turns, remembers most of the night, and finally remembers the music played by the flute, which seems to be a Acacia composed by an aunt who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Melodious, tactful, lingering, sentimental. Is that music played by my brother? No way. Mo Siyu immediately gave up this idea. His brother was always free and easy, and he was not a child lover at all. It happened that someone made the same tune as my aunt. It seems that the girls in Yuecheng are naturally proficient in temperament... the next morning. Mo Siyu got dressed. Chu Chu Yan boiled the snow water and twisted the handkerchief to wash his hands and face for Mo Siyu. The team went on to yesterday's place. One night of condensation, there are large pieces of floating ice on the water, but near the canyon, the cold wind blows waves, and the water is sparkling. Mo Siyu asked people to cut down trees and tie them together to make bamboo rafts. Chu Chu Yan asked, "brother Yu is going to the Canyon?" "Well." Mo Siyu said: "all the way, I can see clearly that there is ice everywhere, but there is no sign of freezing on both sides of the canyon. We can only go over and explore in person, and then we can know whether it is for human's sake or not. " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
