Defying Ace Summoner

Chapter 690 Silver-haired Man [3]

The man in black stood there with the green Xiao Xiao standing there unmoved. Seeing this, Mu Qingkuang couldn't help crying anymore. The tears blurred her eyes, and her chest was in convulsive pain. Why did she treat her like this? She, why ignore her, she doesn't believe that he has forgotten her.

"Qinghong, are you joking with me again, it hurts here, it hurts..." Mu Qingkuang pointed at her chest and whimpered. She has no strength in her body now, she can't stand up at all, she can only lie down Looking at her on the ground.

The man in black stepped forward and squatted down after seeing her cry, his voice was cold, "You misidentified the person, I am not him."

"Impossible, you are him, you are Sheng Qinghong, why don't you recognize me?" Mu Qingkuang suddenly roared loudly, he did not recognize her on purpose, if he really forgot her, his eyes should be Strange, even though he was trying to be indifferent, those familiar eyes still betrayed him, why didn't he want to admit it.

The man in black didn't answer her words, but said indifferently, "You should have a good rest and sleep well."

After the words fell, he stood up and walked to the pool, and blew his whistle again with his back turned to Mu Qingkuang, with a hint of forbearance in those silver pupils.

As his Xiao sound spread to the surroundings, Mu Qingkuang who was struggling to get up on the ground gradually fell into a coma, and his delicate and haggard face was full of tears.

"Young master, you should go back."

Suddenly a red figure floated out like a ghost, and the voice sounded like thousand years of ice without a trace of temperature.

The man in black turned around and gave her a cold look, then walked to Mu Qingkuang, stretched out his slender fingers to help her gently wipe the corners of her eyes and the tears on her face.

"Forget what happened just now, this is just a dream, a dream." The man in black murmured softly.

"Young master, we should go, I won't leave you again..." The red figure's tone was tinged with worry, and the woman's rosy face was cold and expressionless.

The man in black looked up at her, and said irresistibly, "Go and summon the temple to inform her friends."

The red figure sank even more, and finally disappeared in place.

Mu Qingkuang felt like she had a dream. In the dream, Sheng Qinghong smiled at her and asked her to take good care of herself. If she was alive, it meant that he was alive. She cried desperately and begged him to stay, but in the end he left .

"Qinghong, don't go..." Mu Qingkuang screamed and jumped up at the same time.

"Qingkuang, you woke up, you finally woke up, you scared us to death." Seeing that she woke up, Huaxin quickly smiled on her crying face.

Seeing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Qingkuang looked at them, Huaxin, they were all there, and Yanhua Yanshengyan, where was she?

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Mu Qingkuang said blankly. She remembered that the perverted venerable wanted to fuse with her, and then a figure rushed down to save her. After that, she lost consciousness, as if, as if there was still who……

She reached out and beat her head, her brows furrowed deeply, she remembered that there was another person, she generally had a good memory, how could she forget.

"Qingkuang, do you feel unwell? Someone sent us a letter last night, telling us where you are, and we found you by a pool later." Yan Sheng said with a serious face. Very fast, even he and Yanhua couldn't catch up.

(End of this chapter)