Stunning ruffian concubine: kick off the black belly

He looked her up and down, and was relieved when he saw that she was safe and sound. www>

He was so concerned about her safety that he didn't realize that there was something wrong with her at all.

She didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Such silence. . .should not.

According to her temperament, it shouldn't be like this. [

Meijue finally felt that there was something abnormal about her.

He looked up, and saw Luo Qixi's face was expressionless, and there was no expression in his eyes. He was empty, as if he was a porcelain doll without a soul.

"Qixi, you..."

In the next second, someone slapped Meijue hard on the chest.

When he didn't guard her at all, it was a palm that almost exhausted her strength and hit him firmly on the chest.

Meijue looked at her in shock.

"go to hell."

Suddenly there was a sword in Luo Qixi's hand, the dazzling blade glowed with sharp and cold light, and there was an icy air around the blade, she took the sword and aimed it at Meijue's chest and stabbed fiercely.

Meijue was still shocked by her palm just now. Luo Qixi's sword stabbed him, and he had no defense at all. The distance between the two was very close, and it was too late for him to dodge.

In desperation, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and take her sword forcefully.

The sharp sword pierced his palm, because he was afraid that his magic power would hurt her too much, so he only dared to use three parts of his strength.

Instead, he tried his best.

He clamped the sword with both hands, but a part of the blade still sank into his flesh and blood.

Immediately, his palm and chest pierced by the sword were filled with blood. . .Constantly emerging from the wound.

The stabbed place seemed to be burned by a raging fire. Meijue's face couldn't help changing, she lowered her head and stared at the sword in her hand, and said in shock, "Devil Demon Sword." As soon as he finished speaking, popping out of his palm and chest There was a white light.

The sword that stabbed him seemed to be alive, sucking all the blood he bleed into the sword.

Luo Qixi's hands were also stained with Meijue's blood.

She seemed to have suddenly regained her senses, her body trembled, and her originally empty eyes were filled with soul again.

She first looked at her blood-stained hands, and then stared wide-eyed at Meijue who was stabbed by the sword in her hand. [

"Meijue... This... What's going on? Did I hurt you?"

Luo Qixi looked at the scene in disbelief, she was unwilling to believe that she stabbed Meijue with a sword.

But the sword is in her hand.

He was held tightly in her hand.

And Meijue looked at her expression, also full of disbelief.

All this showed that she was the one who hurt him.

His face was terribly pale, with a painful expression on his face.

Holding the other end of the sword tightly with one hand, he pulled it hard, and pulled out the sword that had pierced his chest.

More blood flowed down his chest, dripping onto the white ground, like blossoming red plums scattered in the snow.

The bright red color hurt Luo Qixi's eyes.

She lowered her head, stared blankly at her blood-stained palm, took a step back, shook her head, and said in a daze, "Impossible, I can't be the one who did it, I... how could I do such a thing ?”

Meijue put one hand on her chest, gasped, and looked up at Luo Qixi, "Qixi, it's not your fault, you must have been hit by a gun, your soul has been manipulated, it's not your fault."