Fengqing Jiutian: The Fifth Miss of the Stunning Doctor

Chapter 13 The National Teacher
Mu Qingyue looked at the lightning that was coming towards her, and began to use her own strength to resist.

The delicate little face reveals an unprecedented firmness, and the temperament of the whole body changes accordingly, cold and ruthless, since he can't hide, then go forward.

She began to try to absorb the power of the Shura Pagoda, and a steady stream of dark elements swam towards her dantian, and a wave of dark elemental power slammed into Lei Dian with both hands.

The power of the thunder and lightning was astonishing, and there was a feeling of destroying the world when it struck down. Qingyue's blow was directly scattered by the thunder and lightning, and continued to hit her.

She used her own strength to protect her whole body, but this blow still made Mu Qingyue spit out a mouthful of sweetness and spit out a mouthful of blood. The lightning bolt seemed to strike her soul, making her feel that her soul was alive. torn apart.

Before she was ready, another wave of lightning struck Mu Qingyue completely.

The pain in her body and soul made her a little unbearable, and her consciousness was a little blurred. She got up unsteadily, since she was going to chop, let's all go together.

Seeing that the seventh call was about to come, Mu Qingyue immediately rushed to the place where Mu Yang was. Since she is not feeling well, then don't even try to stand there properly.

Of course Mu Yang knew that the power of Shenlei was not a joke. Seeing Mu Qingyue approaching in his direction, Mu Yang didn't want to die, so he had to use all his strength to hit Shenlei.

This damned Mu Qingyue dragged herself even if she wanted to die.

Mu Yang felt that his soul was about to be torn apart. The power of this divine thunder was too strong, and he, a person at the peak of Qingxuan, used all his strength to break it up.

Mu Qingyue raised the corners of her mouth and showed a sly smile. This Mu Yang has two brushes, which can resist the thunder of the gods, so...

Afterwards, Mu Qingyue didn't resist any more, and just hugged Mu Yang tightly. Anyway, she couldn't defeat Shenlei with all her strength, and she would drag Mu Yang along with her if she wanted to die.

Mu Yang is completely unable to break free from Mu Qingyue's hug, now he just wants Mu Qingyue to let him go, he doesn't even want to take the repair pagoda, if his life is gone, how can he repair the pagoda!

At this time, a white light hit Shenlei, and Shenlei was immediately changed direction.

From a distance, I saw a soft sedan flying towards this side, the one pulling the sedan was actually a flying horse with a pair of wings on its body, followed by several guards, the gauze curtain on the soft sedan was slightly blown by the wind, It reveals the magnificent man inside.

"National teacher, quickly help me pull this woman away."

Mu Yang shouted eagerly, seeing the national teacher as if seeing hope, looking at him with eyes full of hope.

As long as Mu Qingyue is still entangled with him, then Shenlei will attack him. The target of Shenlei is Mu Qingyue, as long as Mu Qingyue let go of his hand, then he will not be afraid.

Speaking of this national teacher, he is also a mysterious figure. No one knows how powerful he is, because no one who has been lucky enough to meet him is in this world.

The national teacher seldom shows up at ordinary times, and the appearance is also because something important has happened, the emperor can't solve it, and needs to consult the national teacher, so in Qinglong Kingdom, the status of the national teacher is even higher than the emperor.

In the soft sedan chair, the national teacher is wearing a white brocade robe, with a long cloud silk tassel around his waist, he is supporting his chin with one hand, his long hair is casually scattered behind him, three thousand blue silks are smooth and soft like a piece of silk The breeze blows his long hair across his cheeks, revealing his face as in a picture scroll. His body is lazily leaning against the soft sedan chair. His facial features are as perfect as sculptures. His eyes are different from the black pupils of ordinary people. His is light blue, revealing a glaze-like brilliance, ruthless in his passion, and a blue tear mole at the corner of his eye makes it even more charming.

(End of this chapter)