Take your son to get married

Chapter 64
Let the sword light exude a ferocious blood, roaring towards the man in black who is chasing after him.

The long knife pierced the air, as fierce as the god of thunder in the world, and the man in black's knife was ordinary, but the pure seventh-level power was not something that could be matched by any trick.

The so-called one force reduces ten skills, that's it.

Absolute strength is more useful than anything tricky or weird.

Although Mo Qianchen is already at the peak of the sixth level, she can almost be regarded as a seventh-level master. She can easily kill the Southern Song Dynasty Wang and others at the same level, but facing the real seventh-level masters, her lack of skill shows her weakness.

"Pfft." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Qianchen's figure shook slightly.

Damn it, where did this bastard come from, and she didn't mess with him, so why must he chase her and kill her.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth, Mo Qianchen raised his breath and ran wildly, walking wherever there was a road, without distinguishing between east, west, and north.

Her current body is only 13 years old. Even if she has a spiritual spring to take care of her, her immature body still has its limitations. On the other hand, she killed him more or less.

Running wildly, running wildly without knowing the way.

"Mo Qianchen, let's see where you are going. You will die today." The man in black, who was chasing after him, saw that Mo Qianchen ran to the top of the mountain in a panic, and couldn't help but sneer.

Mo Qianchen also saw it at this time, she actually ran towards the mountain peak, damn it, the consequence of not being familiar with the terrain is that she ran to a dead end, who ran for her life to the top of the mountain.

Cursing in his heart, but not daring to stop, Mo Qianchen rushed towards the mountain peak.

The man in black seemed to be sure that Mo Qianchen would not be able to escape his palm, so he couldn't help slowing down his steps slightly, and forced him up slowly, as if to increase Mo Qianchen's psychological pressure.

The night is dark and silvery.

The breeze and the bright moon shine brightly.

Stepping up to the top of the mountain, Mo Qianchen took a look, and even though he was running for his life, he was suddenly attracted by the scene in front of him.

On the other side of the cliff on the top of the mountain, at a depth of more than [-] meters from the peak, a secluded lake exudes a peerless enchantment, with clear waves.

The faint silver light sprinkled by the bright moon in the sky shrouded the quiet waves, the silver light shone like smoke, almost as ethereal and graceful as a fairyland.

And in this beauty, a person in the lake is naked, naked, swimming in the lake.

The black hair was scattered on the back in a mess, and the drops of water flowed down the hair under the moonlight, sliding down like pearls, flowing over the bronze-colored skin, full and strong chest, and slowly flowing along the six-pack belly. The lower abdomen of the muscles slid all the way down, as if the faint lake water had touched the perfect body in front of him like a perfect body carved by the gods with the help of pearl-like water droplets.

So rippling, so soft.

The eyebrows flew into the temples, like two sharp swords piercing the temples, and the black eyes, as bright as stars, were as black as bottomless, as beautiful as obsidian in the sky.The tall nose, ruddy lips, and the exquisite silhouette that is as bright and sunny as a god, combined together, it makes people almost feel rough, tough, handsome, wild, graceful, all the best words to describe a man are perfect. The fusion is in this person.

This is a city with the grace of a leopard, the ferocity of a tiger, the wildness of a wolf,

(End of this chapter)