Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Jun Mo read smell speech, asked to see Su shallow month one eye, the latter is not speak, just lip angle hook hook.

"You're talking nonsense. How can a little girl control such a powerful force?"

"You're talking nonsense! How can chunxianglou's great power go bankrupt? "

“……”

"Sister Qianyue, look there, there is another girl who has an accident!"

Chaomo squats in the direction of her mother, but she doesn't know what is in her mouth.

Su Qianyue's sight was attracted by a peach blossom at the girl's feet. I don't know what she thought of. She suddenly turned around and left.

Later, those people continued to say something, but Su Qianyue and Jun Mo Nian didn't listen any more. Jun Mo Nian hesitated and looked at Su Qianyue, but he didn't know what to say.

"If you have any questions, just ask." Su Qianyue smoothed the broken hair in front of her forehead and casually looked at a teahouse not far away.

"Shallow Su, we are going back now?"

"Well."

"But didn't you tell me about the flower picker What's the news? " Jun Mo Nian took a sugar gourd from Su Qianyue. His eyes were wide and he hesitated to ask.

Su Qianyue was slightly stunned, and immediately nodded, "there is a way, but this way, you Keep it a secret for me. "

"What?"

Su Qianyue pursed her mouth slightly, and said with some humor, "don't ask. Wait and see tonight. It's just keeping secret with Junmo."

"What?" Jun Mo read more confused, sugar gourd on the mouth, a time was forgotten to chew.

Sister Qianyue, what can I do?

At night -

the moonlight refracts out of the window and forms a beautiful Tulle on the table. Outside, frogs are singing everywhere, which is very comfortable and frightening.

Whoosh, whoosh -

a dark figure shuttles quickly to the top of Qingyi attic. His face under the mask is twisted violently because of excitement. He gently opens a tile and looks inside, but he doesn't notice a figure quietly behind him.

That figure is Jun Mo Nian. At this time, Jun Mo Nian is looking at the man in black lying on the roof.

How dare you covet sister Qianyue?! If my brother knows, you don't even know how to die! Hum! Shallow month elder sister still does not let me rashly move!

Jun Mo read want to finish, gently adjust the angle.

Seeing the bulge on the bed, the man in black chuckled, "beauty, I'm coming!"

With that, the shadow disappeared on the roof, but Jun Mo Nian hummed coldly, "cut, I want to see you, can you spend a few seconds in the hands of sister Qianyue!"

The man in black walked to the bedside, looked at the beautiful figure on the bed, and swallowed saliva again and again.

"Little beauty, here you are

The man in black bent over and rubbed his hands two times, swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva to the figure.

As soon as he was ready to move, a chill came from his back neck, just like a ghost's voice: "Oh? To die? "

The figure of the man in black was stiff, but the hand at the back of his neck was so powerful that he couldn't get rid of it for a moment.

Just turn around and look into your eyes! As long as this is done, the man behind will be at his disposal!

"Soul refiner? It seems that I'm still right. Feng Ming, tie him up and take him to the hall. I'll interrogate him myself. "

What? What's right? Who is Feng Ming?

Before he finished thinking, he was hit by a powerful force in the neck and lost consciousness.

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"wake him up." A cold words sounded, he struggled to open his eyes.

"Oh, wake up? It seems that I have saved a basin of water Su Qianyue on the head is holding a shining dagger in her hand. At this time, she is playing carelessly. When she sees that the flower picker wakes up, the indifference in her eyes is tinged with a trace of ridicule.

"You, you are the master behind Qingyi pavilion?"

The flower gatherer looked around, but his eyes were glued to Su Qianyue.

"Pooh, you don't even know who I am? Tell me, where is another talent for me? "

Su Qianyue carefully wiped the dagger again and again, gently took a breath and asked calmly.

"What do you mean? Just, just me. "

The man in black still seems to have a hard mouth. Su Qianyue is not angry when she hears the speech. She holds her cheek in one hand and plays with the dagger in the other.

"Chi, are you making a fuss with me?"

Whoosh -

a silver light flew past the corner of the man in black's eye. The dagger stabbed into the wall behind him. The buzzing sound rippled, and the circle after circle of fear spread out in the man in black's heart."Sister Qianyue, isn't he a flower picker?"

Jun Mo Nian asked curiously.

"Who said there was only one flower gatherer?"

Su Qianyue sneered and looked up at the man in black kneeling on the ground for a long time.

"Don't you tell me the truth?"

"You, how do you know?" The man in black thought Su Qianyue would not know the secret, but he was wrong. He looked at the gorgeous woman in the first place. What was wrong?

"Feng Ming, go to Shanniang's room and catch the other one."

Su Qianyue got up and squatted in front of the man in black, but the man in black seemed to see something terrible and wanted to retreat.

"Since you don't tell the truth, let me tell you?" Su Qianyue picks up the chin of the man in black and smiles gently, but her strength is getting tighter and tighter.

The sound of broken bones came, but the man in black had no way to call for help, so he had to let Su Qianyue butcher him.

Pinch, crush the chin?!

The man in black was terrified. The sharp pain in his chin made him unbearable. But as soon as he spoke, his saliva fell down and dropped on the ground.

"Another protagonist hasn't come yet, so let's get to know you first?"

Su Qianyue suddenly grabbed the hair of the man in black, pulled it up and said with a sneer, "you, you have the talent of the soul refiner, but you want to waste it. Do you want to do those sneaky things

"Sister Qianyue, he is a soul refiner, but his pupils are the same as ordinary people!" Jun Mo reads surprised to ask a way.

"Ordinary people's pupils are generally black and brown, but this person's pupils are twined with a light green. Don't ask me how to know. Just now the room is dark. The eyes of the man in black are like owls. It's very obvious."

Jun Mo Nian wrung his brow. "The talent of the soul Alchemist is determined by the color of the pupil. This person's pupil color is so light, and I don't think he is a gifted person. But this soul alchemy is enough for those girls who have no power to bind chickens."

After listening to Su Qianyue, she let go of her hand holding the hair of the man in black and made a loud finger in the air.

"Feng Ming, bring people in."

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