The first goddess of pride

Thinking of this, she became indifferent again, and turned her head to think about the handsome man in white. His face was sharp, but he was also a handsome man, but his aura was too cold for anyone to have a look. A feeling of being unable to look directly.

Looking at the man's eyes, as if she was still waiting for her answer, she couldn't help but replied, "It's me."

In the past, she might have pushed on irrelevant people in order to leave by herself, but now, she doesn't have such an idea.

Just now Jun Ruoshui tried his best to save her life, she couldn't leave him alone, she tried hard to tell herself that she just didn't like to owe favors to others.

The man's eyes were unfathomable, and he didn't know what he was thinking at all, and what answer he wanted to answer the question he asked.

The indifference of the man's eyes swept over Mu Xianning's body, but he saw the black iron sword on her waist.

For a moment, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and in just a moment, he suddenly raised his hand, and the black iron sword on Mu Xianning's waist flew towards him as if consciously.

When Mu Xianning saw her baby being robbed, she gritted her teeth subconsciously, but she couldn't move now, she was not a fool, and she could feel from her aura that she was no match for this man at all.

The man kept looking at the black iron sword, and suddenly pulled out the dagger, but the light-colored sword body that he pulled out was not burning like it was.

Mu Xianning stared in astonishment at the flame in the man's hand, which was burning like a demon with teeth and claws, and she froze.

It was different from the silver flame that burned when she held it, but a red flame like magma, which was five or six meters high, and even she could feel the temperature.

That height, that heat, was more than ten times hers, and it made her feel cold all over her body, and she gritted her teeth again. She never imagined that after going through the customs, she would meet such a strong enemy in the end. .

Could it be that after she was reborn for a while, her life was about to end?

Thinking this way, the man withdrew his magic power and looked down at the black iron sword. Mu Xianning didn't see a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

As if thinking of something again, he raised his head suddenly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, another palm wind hit him.

Mu Xianning was slightly taken aback, her coat was instantly torn off by the wind, revealing the obscene clothes inside.

"Ah!" Mu Xianning was shocked. She must have met a perverted pervert in this ancient tomb!

Thinking this way, a golden light and shadow suddenly flew out from his underwear.

That was the gold pocket watch she hadn't had time to put away just now!

Damn, he's not just a pervert!Still a robber!

Mu Xianning couldn't imagine how weak she would be without these two killer weapons in the future.

"Bastard! If you want to kill, you can kill, and if you want to cut, you can cut! Steal people's things! You are despised!" Mu Xianning shouted angrily, almost forgetting that she had lived two lives by robbing and cheating.

The man was scolded by her, but as if he couldn't hear him, he stroked the gold pocket watch in his palm.

Mu Xianning became more and more agitated, and the Soul Blood Moluo in her palm seemed to be warmer, shining with a dark blood-colored luster.

Mu Xianning really wished that the Soul-Blood Demon Luo was going berserk and burned that man to pieces!

As if feeling something, the man raised his eyes suddenly, but the light in his eyes was deeper and more shocking than the indifferent coldness just now. In his eyes, it was as if countless blades had condensed in an instant, staring at her palm.