Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 293 Is It You (2)

They were lucky enough to survive the beast horde, but they were probably already seriously injured.

She is watching slowly.

There was sudden commotion at the back of Jiuli Kingdom's team, and some people were surrounded by the crowd and walked to the front little by little.

The man's skin was so white that it seemed to glow, moon-white clothes, a tall and slender figure like bamboo, eyes as black as obsidian, lips as thin as a blade.

His person is like jade, unparalleled in the world.

He approached lazily, slowly and gracefully, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. That face, no matter what time it was, was breathtakingly beautiful and breathtaking.

Silence, non, separation.

Alone!
Mu Xiyan narrowed his eyes slowly, and Bei Zhefeng noticed the change in her breath, and also looked in the direction of Ji Feili, but his eyes were not good enough, and he could only see a blurry figure.

It's just that, his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him with a knife, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but bend down, and let out the breath that was blocked in his heart.

Ji Feili was followed by three guards, only Chongming was missing, Huan Huan, Bi Fang, and Bai Ze slowly followed him, protecting him, and after a few days of not seeing him, his aura became even more astonishing.

She didn't seem to be particularly concerned about his identity, the power behind him, and his purpose for coming to Canglan before. She always believed that loving someone doesn't need to know so much, just loving him is enough.

As long as he attracts her enough, as long as he can conquer her, as long as he treats her very well, as long as he can protect her, she doesn't care about anything.

It's just that she lost in the end, this man's heart is deeper than the sea.

It is always said that when a woman's heart is needled from the bottom of the sea, it will be easier to understand a man's heart.

Ji Feili, his existence is to remind her that she must never make the same mistake again, he is mercilessly laughing at her, and is a complete fool.

Humph……

Mu Xiyan let out a mocking sound from her throat, she turned her head, and her eyes fell on other places.

At this time, the temple came slowly and made its finale appearance.

There is a person she can't imagine, Mu Qiying!
Mu Qiying was walking next to a man in a red cloak. That man was extremely handsome, but exuded a gloomy and dark aura, a little feminine, just like the cold-blooded poisonous snake that inhabits and breeds in the rainforest.

She has seen this person before, the Son of the Silent Whisperer!
Mu Qiying locked her position almost immediately and pointed her to Mo Yu, and Mo Yu cast her sharp knife-like gaze at her.

Mu Xiyan's body trembled violently, and she clenched her teeth.

Mo Yu, the fourth level of the Spiritualist, his spiritual power is like a towering mountain, while Mu Xiyan's spiritual power can only be regarded as a slightly curved hill at most.

The disparity between the two can be described as worlds apart.

Bei Zhefeng's hand reached behind her, helping her convey spiritual power, trying to fight against the silent language with her.

On the opposite side, Ji Feili's gaze gradually shifted from Bei Zhefeng's hand to Mo Yu's.

Chaos carefully looked at the three of them, his heart sank slowly.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's eyes froze, as if struck by lightning, he spit out a mouthful of dark blood from his throat.

He clutched his chest, and the red-clothed hair guards from the temple immediately swarmed over to protect him tightly.

"What's wrong with the Son of God?"

With a trembling voice, Mo Yu replied reluctantly: "Lingzong, Lingzong... Among these people, the Lingzong is hidden."

"What!" The people around were shocked.

　Fourth watch, well, good night everyone... I love you, da da da
　　
　
(End of this chapter)