Chapter 39: Cultivation Genius [2]
The master of the Xuanyun Sect who followed him immediately walked over, respectfully supported him, and said expressionlessly: "Venerable Venerable has been in the critical period of cultivation recently, and he is a little unwell, and Miss Mo is probably ...... busy."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Qianyu suddenly cried out loud.
"Don't! Please save me, I don't want to be deprived of my spiritual source! I don't want to be a waste! Save me, Lord! ”
She really doesn't have any image like this, and she is a stupid and crazy woman!
While crying, she pulled Mo Qianxue's clothes, and Mo Qianxue's flowing snow-white dress was almost torn, revealing snow-white fragrant shoulders......
Mo Qianxue hurriedly pulled her clothes in a panic, her heart was irritable, her hands were forced, and she suddenly pushed Mo Qianyu out of the hall heavily!
Bang!
The unsuspecting Mo Qianyu crashed into the steps, and immediately there was an additional scar on his head, faintly bleeding blood.
Mo Qianyu was stunned.
The whole square was quiet.
Everyone watched the scene just now as if they were watching a fantasy drama.
Isn't it, that Mo Qianxue, who is reluctant to even step on an ant, is so ruthless?
Mo Qianxue also realized that she had used too much force just now, and hurriedly pulled her clothes and went to help Mo Qianyu up.
"Qianyu, it's okay, right? It's me who is not good, you didn't stand firm just now, and I am also distraught......"
Mo Qianyu shook her head worriedly, she knew that Mo Qianxue was not easy to provoke, and she usually didn't dare to anger her, so she only dared to cry in a low voice cautiously at this moment.
"Eldest sister, you must save me!"
With this stubble, Mo Qianxue worked harder to plead for mercy, knelt down straight, first prayed mournfully, and then looked at Long Qianyu with affection in her eyes.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you know that Qianyu has always been impulsive, and the result of this competition is not fair to Qianyu......
Long Qianyu looked at her lightly, his gaze was as cold as ever, and it seemed that there would never be fluctuations.
Mo Qianxue's heart sank, and she gritted her teeth secretly, she worked hard for three years, but still didn't make him feel excited?
Long Qianyu, how can you be so cold-blooded and ruthless?
"Your Highness, even for the sake of that incident three years ago, please help Qianyu." With her hands clenched into fists, Mo Qianxue gritted her teeth and said.
Long Qianyu's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was touched by something, the sword she blocked for herself three years ago, and the three days and nights of sleepless guarding, almost made her lose her life......
She has always been kind, and she rarely mentioned it in front of him in the past, but now she begged him for her sister, which can be seen that she is at the end of the road and has no choice but to do it.
"Your Excellency, can you be gracious?" He turned to Garo and bowed his head slightly.
Jia Ruo glanced at Hua Xi and saw that her expression seemed to be smiling rather than smiling, very subtle, so he asked, "What does Miss Mo San think?" ”
Why did you suddenly ask her?
Throw the hot potato at her all at once, what a sinister fellow!
"Big sister, don't worry, how could I let the second sister get hurt? I'll just throw in the towel. Hua Xi said unhurriedly.
"That's right! It was you who lost, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lose? Mo Qianyu suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "You waste! Why should I abolish the spiritual source for you? Fortunately, you know each other, and you will give me justice! ”
Idiot!
A wounded expression suddenly appeared on Hua Xi's face, tears welled up in his eyelashes, and his overly stunning little face was suddenly full of grievances and forbearance.