MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 74

"Fortunately... fortunately..."

I heard the whisper of the blue-green almost self-talking. So whispered, and I couldn’t help but say three times.

For the dark blue, which is so boring and used to suppress and forbearance, it is already impossible to prevent it.

His hand hugged my waist, and my chest was tightly attached to him, so that I could feel through my body that his heartbeat was so strong, he hid his expression, but he Did not hide the heartbeat.

The embrace of Mo Qing was as usual as usual, and I also hugged him tightly. It makes you worry, and it makes you feel bad. How can I always scare you so easily.

"It's okay..." I said, "I'm fine." I patted his back, and the body actually secretly hid the pain of tearing the seal. The tighter he held me, the more pain I felt.

But I have to hold back anyway, because I am so reluctant to let go.

It was such a hard time, breaking through a lot of levels, and after so much pain and hardship, I finally saw him. How are you willing to let go. The little couples in the world talk about a love, it is called grace and love, how can it fall on me and the head of Mo Qing, it will become a matter of life and death.

Is this my natural physique?

However, my thoughts have not flashed in my mind. Lin Ziyu, who stopped the little short-haired Jiang Wu in the sky, was shot down violently. The body was vertically squatted in the mud and stone outside the disc. The huge impact made There was a dust on the ground.

I can't let me and Mo Qing hang around for a while!

Noisy!

I had a bad anger in my heart, but I just planned to push the ink blue, but the waist was a piece of his arm.

I have never been so tough as he is. I am a bit stunned: "Mo Qing?" I looked up at him and saw that his eyebrows were cold and murderous. He stared at the red hair that was entangled in the seventeenth. Jiang Wu, I heard my voice, I looked at me from the side, but I still didn’t let go, "Stay with me."

Mo Qing is very angry...

I am even angry with the anger that I have never seen before.

He kept me behind him, and he held the Wanshou sword in the other hand. Every step up the cave in the bottom of the ground was a wave of shaking.

Without a word, there is no extra movement, and Mo Qing raises the sword with a wave, and the move is as simple and concise as his style, simple and simple, not complicated. However, the sword that slashed out was like a tsunami. Half of the points did not take into account the fact that the party was still fighting with Jiang Wu, destroying the arrogance of Jiang Wu’s body.

Seventeen before the sword gas hit, the instincts were aware of the danger, and one punch was halfway out. When the air came back, he turned and squatted on the ground, avoiding the most sword-stricken place, but even the sword was angry. The crosswinds swept, even the seventeen, which were almost immune to mana, fell to the ground and frowned.

However, Jiang Wu resisted this sword with a strong sword.

The eight-faced sword was red in the hands of Jiang Wu. His black eyes burst into a sultry red light, and the forehead was bulging, and he slammed it. He finally tried his best to make the sword of the black singer into two.

The two swords that were opened were cut to the cliff behind him. But listening to the "bang", Jianqi did not enter the cliff more than two feet, the huge impact of the ground shaking, like a cow turned over, so that I have a few points of instability. At this time, I was flashed in the whole body. It was Mo Qing who gave me a protective body in front... Photomask? It is not an enchantment, but a mere barrier that protects me with his strength.

As long as he does not die, the barrier will not break...

This time, Mo Qing is... is it really scared?

The tremor caused by the sword gas caused the rock to fall from the top of the zenith. The sound of the roaring sound was heard in the cliff of the whole cave. The Linzi Yu, who was next to him, stood up and stood still, and was still fighting with the small short hair in the sky. Dark Luo Wei called: "It’s going to collapse here, hurry out!"

The seventeenth side climbed out of the fallen stone. She won't be in the blink of an eye, not flying fast, I am going to help him. But seeing that there was a flash of her figure, it is the piano Qianxian mentioning seventeen to go, Jiang Wu is trying to stop, intending to mention the seventeenth as a threat, and Mo Qing’s unreasonable is a sword that smashed the past. .

This sword is going up and down, like the wall is generally separated by Jiang Wu and Qin Qianxian.

Qin Qianxian raised the back of the seventeenth, took her to an instant and flew into the sky, while the seventeen only shouted in the air: "Ah! Bring the doorkeeper!"

At this time, I still don't forget to worry about it.

I looked out through the barrier that was outlined in front of me, but when all the gravel was about to fall to me, I was crushed by the force outside the barrier. Mo Qing stood in front of me, did not look back, and his back is enough to give me a sense of security that others cannot give.

He didn't let me go, I didn't want to leave.

"Oh." Jiang Wu, who was forced to the corner, sneered. "It’s my predecessor, and my strength is not to be underestimated."

senior?

I was attracted by the word.

"Who promises you nonsense?" Mo Qing asked coldly, the air around it suddenly increased weight, and Wan Jian's swordsmanship was smashed, crushing the stone around Jiang Wu and the sword in his hand.

Jiang Wu’s face was a bit ugly, but he still managed to hold on.

"You have escaped twice. This time, you fled with me." After all, there was a muffled sound in the air, I couldn’t feel it, but the invisible power made Jiang Wu vomit a blood. .

After I was in the body of Mo Qing, through the sky in the sky, I saw the moist embossing on the robe of the crepe of Mo Qing, and I was waiting to watch it carefully. Next to the little short-haired Jiang Wu slammed down and fell on my body. Next, the knife will come to cut the barrier that stands on my side. Mo Qingtou did not return, only raised his hand, grabbed the small short hair out of thin air.

The little short-haired donkey was dragged by the invisible force to the hands of the ink-green hand. He used a force on his hand and unscrupulously twisted the neck of his neck and threw the body on the ground and lifted his foot.

Between the heavens and the earth, Jiang Wu, who did not know the death, still laughed: "The road is shaking and swaying. I never thought that you are so important in the heart of Li Chen, but he will turn you around and actually make him move. It’s so angry.”

"There are so many things you can't think of." I said in a cool way. "Close your mouth and be honest and die."

"No," he said. "I still have a secret that I have never told you..." His voice did not fall, the power around him rose, the rocks were broken, and the body of Red Mao Jiangwu was squeezed into a bolognese. .

However, there was still a red gas in the air, and Muir wore me in front of me. I only heard Jiang Wu’s voice echoing in my ear: “The person you like, with me, but the same kind what."

As soon as the voice fell, I realized what he meant. The pupil was suddenly tightened, but while I still wanted to ask the next sentence, Jiang Wu’s red breath smashed into the body from the back of Mo Qing.

"Mo Qing!" I exclaimed, and Mo Qing looked back at me.

"what happened?"

I looked at him with a sigh of relief. He looked as usual. Jiang Wu’s **** bouillon was quietly spread on the gravel, buried by the rocks that kept falling in the sky.

And Mo Qing seems to have never heard the words that Jiang Wuhua Cheng’s breath just said in my ear.

He didn't hear Jiang Wu saying that he was a fellow with him, and he didn't hear Jiang Wu telling me like a curse. He said, "I can't get you, and I won't let others get you. What do you know this time? Is the devil?"