Dear Princess, Run Slowly

The feeling that Jun Mo leaves the body, perhaps only he knows, also only he knows the way to eradicate completely.

But he was never willing to try that method.

There was another sharp pain. The whole body was crushed and then transferred to other places. The body was torn alive by some Warcraft, and the whole body was roasted in the fire. Even he, who had been proud of his ability to endure pain, could not help but his hands were pale and his forehead was dripping two drops of cold sweat.

His consciousness became more and more vague, like suddenly falling into the abyss. He was unable to resist and allowed his body to sway with the sea of knowledge, the despair of no belonging in his heart and the unbearable pain in his whole body.

They were weakening his self-confidence and indifference. There was a low roar in his throat, and his body was like an inch. Once again, there was a sharp pain.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a footstep, light and eager.

I don't know why, the figure of the girl in red suddenly appeared in my mind. My mouth opened and my eyes were blurred. I only remember the red figure in my dream, which seemed to appear in front of me

"Jun Mo Li!"

As soon as Su Qianyue came in, what she saw was that this strong young man was unable to resist the paralysis of falling to the ground.

Red across, followed by the dark night yunnuo are all blocked by Jun Mo from the next prohibition.

"Why can a silly girl go in?"

Dark night full face impatiently kicks that prohibition, although yunnuo has already made the preparation that he can't get in, but why, Su Qianyue can get in without obstruction?

Can we say that Junmo has already recovered his memory?

These problems are not known, only behind Tianji old man, a pair of sharp eyes staring at Jun Mo from the faint figure.

"He's like before." The voice of pen dust came slowly from behind, and Tianji old man bowed his head slightly.

"I dare not comment on the devil."

The devil?

Pen dust nose disdained sneer, fingers in the sleeve above light, the heart seems to be planning something.

"Since you are the devil, you should be far away from heaven."

Pen dust's eyes, or light or dark across the hatred of the eyes, heaven a this thing is not right, a hold pen dust's hand.

The latter Mou son a Zheng, the vision lightly floats to fall on that hand top.

"Don't worry, I've got a sense of propriety."

With that, he no longer talked with Tianji old man. Tianji old man looked at him with a little complexity.

Niannian just came over with a pile of miscellaneous herbs and was stopped by yunnuo.

"Brother yunnuo? What's the matter? "

Read blinking dark red pupil, doubt asked.

"Didn't you see the silly girl go in?"

Night in the side of arms and stand, mouth still holding a reed I do not know where to come from.

"Sister Qianyue is here?"

Jun Mo read quickly ready to put down the herbal medicine to go in, "you go in."

The dark night reminds me again.

Jun Mo read at this time just some chagrin of touch head "a worry I forget."

At this time, Jun Mo Nian seemed to think of something again. He glanced at them and didn't see the man

"The wind never came."

Night to see her this appearance, mercilessly exposed her ideas.

Niannian was so said by him, his face turned red, and the warm feeling of that day seemed to spread again.

"Who said I was looking for that lunatic?"

Jun Mo read like a look at the night, the latter curled his mouth, "cut, still don't admit."

"You

"All right, all right. "Yunnuo see these two live treasure to quarrel, hasten to stop," now Miss Su in the treatment from, we'd better stay away from it. "

Niannian and MINGYE look at each other and don't look too proud.

The night just ready to refuse, but suddenly came the voice of recitation.

"Come with me. I have something to ask."

Looking at Jun Mo Nian in doubt, the latter had already turned around and left. He bowed his head to think about it and looked at the old man Bi Chen and Tian Ji behind.

If silly girl mess, these two should have a sense of propriety, right?

Step long legs, toward the direction that Niannian said to leave.

See Jun Mo Nian and dark night finally leave, cloud Nuo this just take back that gentle eager eyes, some envy of looking at Jun Mo leave that confused appearance.

If it was me Will Miss Su help me?

Su Qianyue looked at a face of weak pale Jun Mo from, immediately came forward, cool fingers touch his forehead.

Even she was stunned.

What's going on?! Su shallow month brow some helpless coagulation, want to Jun Mo from help to bed, up.

But the latter is really heavy! So that Su Qianyue, a weak woman, was out of breath."Jun Mo Li, you haven't seen where your flesh grows all day long! I'm tired. "

At this time, Su Qianyue's mind is not just unhappy, full of eyes, all is Jun Mo from the sick, these words.

Seeing that Jun Mo was in a daze, Su Qianyue frowned a little. A silver needle of the setting sun first penetrated his acupoints to help him relieve pain.

Somebody's meat is tough! Su Qianyue thinks like this, after very difficult accurate stab, Jun Mo leaves unexpectedly suddenly opened eyes.

The sharp eyes of a leopard, like the sharp eyes of a leopard.

Thin lips gently open "roll."

As soon as Su Qianyue heard this, she was not happy immediately. Shall I help you? How can you have such an attitude.

But the mouth is on the mouth, but the hand does not stop moving.

Because Su Qianyue found that Jun Mo Li's defense is so weak that even she can defeat him effortlessly.

"What have you been through?"

Su Qianyue's brows are tightly together.

The Fuyao dagger shows its strength for the first time, accurately cuts the broken channels of Jun Mo Li, which are almost paste into a lump of mud.

"You don't want to be called Jun, don't you?"

Su Qianyue looks at him, although she knows Jun Mo will not necessarily hear, but she can't help it.

If she comes a little later, it won't work at all!

Thinking like this, Su Qianyue has a slight headache. She has no tools in her previous life and can't do surgery.

I've been looking for a blacksmith to make a scalpel before.

Now it can only be replaced by a whirlwind dagger.

First, he carefully cleaned one side of the dagger with Ningling spring water. I don't know whether it was Ningling spring water or the dagger itself. Su Qianyue felt that the whole body of the dagger was colder.

But she did not think too much, cherry lips slightly pursed, dagger slowly close to Jun Mo from the skin.

The latter seems to feel something, quickly open his eyes, the body is also invisible to the naked eye to quickly stand up, when Su Qianyue is ready to crush him on the bed.

There was a sudden chill of death around his neck.

"Jun Mo Li!"

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