Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Miss Seven Beast Masters

Chapter 301 White Manjusawa [2]

The white manjushahua is only possessed by King Shura, and the Shura tribe is Lan Wuxin's deadly enemy.Lan Wuxin went to look for the white manjushahua, not to go deep into the tiger's den.It's a typical death.It was impossible for Lan Wuxin to fight King Shura without recovering her memory and all her spiritual power.

"So what? You don't need to say more, I know it in my heart."

Lan Wuxin half closed her eyes and rested.

Ink stained his mouth.

Lifting the curtain of the car and looking outside, large swaths of clouds passed by her eyes, some of them floated into the carriage along the gap of the window, and turned into smoke again, completely disappearing.

She knew this would happen, so she didn't stop it before getting into the carriage.

Lan Wuxin would not listen.

The God Hongjun, who has no joy or sorrow, was able to tear apart the space to create a phantom forest for an opponent he had never met more than 1 years ago, so now, more than 1 years later, the God Hongjun who has lost his memory can also To be able to find King Shura for the one he loves.It's not surprising, not at all.

Su Chanxin's eyes stared at the sleeping woman without blinking.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The carriage moves forward at the fastest speed...

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at the same time.

The cloud rises, the palace is surging.

Xuanyuan Luo took the note from the eagle's leg, with a mysterious and unknown smile on his face.

"Haotian."

The man in black solidified like smoke.

"master."

Xuanyuan Luo was lying on the soft couch, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"How long has it been since I was injured?" "It's been 73 days, Master."

Haotian didn't know what Xuanyuanluo's intention was when he asked this question, but he just answered every question Xuanyuanluo asked responsibly.And I don't ask why, I answer responsibly.

"Heh... 73 days, more than three months. The wound on the heart has not completely healed, this sword is really cruel."

"master……"

Dongfang Lingyun's sword on the battlefield was indeed cruel enough.

It was originally a desperate way to play.

The sword that pierced Xuanyuan Luo's heart was filled with ice, which froze all the blood vessels in the heart.

"Haotian, get ready to meet Lan Yao's emperor!"

"Lan Wuxin?!"

Xuanyuan Luo looked back with apricot eyes, with a slightly blurred tenderness.This kind of tenderness was completely different from Lan Wuxin's coldness.But in the end, the essential coldness is the same.

"Yes. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. This time, he must have remembered something, after all, that person is also in the Phantom Forest. However, what I look forward to the most is not meeting Lan Wuxin again. It's... Dongfang Lingyun. I really want to say something to that woman, long time no see, don't worry."

Long time no see, stay safe...

How to listen, how to ridicule.

Haotian didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He could only say in a daze, "Master..."

"Go down and prepare. Be sure to impress the guests!"

The words unforgettable are soul-stirring.

Leaning on the soft couch, the handsome man waved his hands lazily.

"Go. Haotian, don't forget that I am disappointed."

"Yes! Please rest assured, master, Haotian will definitely do his best. Let Lan Wuxin have an unforgettable trip to Yunqi. I guarantee that he will regret it and step into the land of Yunqi!"

The voice did not fall.

People have turned into smoke, floating in the air.

The winter sun is very cold.

But Xuanyuan Luo felt extremely comfortable under such cold sunshine.

(End of this chapter)