Sleeping with the fox: evildoer, I cover you

Chapter 71 If something happens to her, Kunlun will be buried with her ([-])

Everything around seemed to be still, and now she could only see Hua Qianwu's 'warm' smiling face.

That cute little white fox suddenly appeared in her mind.

Afterwards, she shook her head again, no wonder people called Xiaosan a vixen when they called her mistress.

This vixen's ability to seduce people is very strong.

People with such strong concentration are almost bewildered by the vixen's enchanting appearance.

No, you have to get out of his fox claws quickly, or you will definitely be fascinated by his evil spirit after a long time.

Thinking of this, she began to wait for the opportunity, planning to take advantage of the loophole.

Qing Yan stretched out his hand, and a sword shining with white light appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The sword quickly flew towards Hua Qianwu, and Hua Qianwu dodged and spun in the air in the shape of a flower.

Qing Yan's sword Hua Qianwu didn't dodge fast enough, the sword tore through his white clothes.

Hua Qianwu glanced at the cracked words on the clothes, and scolded Qing Yan, "Qing Yan, you are really playing with me, right? I will help you."

After scolding Hua Qianwu, she reached out and a jade-carved lyre popped into his hand.

The body of the piano is all translucent emerald jade, shining with a dazzling green light.

The seven thin white strings.

Let go of Mi Xiaoxing and cast a trap to trap her beside him.

Sitting cross-legged, laying the piano flat on her knees, her slender white fingers gently caressed the strings.

This series of actions was so fast that it almost took Mi Xiaoxing a blink of an eye.

Mi Xiaoxing felt trapped all over his body, unable to move his hands.

He couldn't move any further, and stuck tightly to Hua Qianwu's side.

Qing Yan's hand has been remotely controlling the sword flying in the air.

Hua Qianwu's slender fingers kept plucking the strings.

Accompanied by the pleasant sound of the piano, waves of white and green rays of light fought against Qing Yan's sword energy.

At this time, the light of attack has become colorful.

Mi Xiaoxing knew that this was the highest level of grudge.

Thousands of layers of light were set off in the sky, and Mi Xiaoxing was dazzled.

Ye Meihan stood where she was, the charming smile had disappeared from her face at this moment.

Frowning tightly, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes carefully stared at the scene of Hua Qianwu's piano sound fighting with Qing Yan's sword energy.

The two of them were like fighting without weapons just now, and they were evenly matched.

But it can be seen that the two are fighting very seriously.

Just as Mi Xiaoxing was calmly listening to Hua Qianwu's beautiful piano sound.

Elder Tong appeared next to Qingyan.

Elder Tong stretched out his hand, a streak of purple light interspersed with the colorful sword energy.

Immediately, the attack power increased a lot.

Purple is the seventh level of vindictiveness, and it is obvious that Elder Tong's vindictive level is below the level of Qingyan.

Here, Hua Qianwu obviously did not expect Elder Tong to do such a thing suddenly.

Without any precautions, the beautiful eyes stared, and there was a bad premonition.

Seeing that Qing Yan's sword broke through Hua Qianwu's piano sound array with the help of Elder Tong.

Directly and quickly stab at Hua Qianwu.

Mi Xiaoxing secretly thought that something was wrong, and a burst of energy was burning in his body.

With a strange voice in his mouth, he yelled "Open!"

Then the body quickly flew in front of Hua Qianwu.

At that moment, Mi Xiaoxing didn't know what was going on in his mind.

She didn't know why there was a sudden burst of energy in her body.

Just when no one expected it.

Mi Xiaoxing rushed to Hua Qianwu's chest and blocked the sword that was supposed to stab Hua Qianwu.

Everyone exclaimed, 'Xing'er\Little Xing'er. '

Qing Yan and Ye Meihan stepped forward from their respective directions at the same time, trying to catch Mi Xiaoxing who was about to fall.

(End of this chapter)