Chapter 1121: Take His Life
She picked up a piece of yam cake and tried to tease him, "Sir, why do you want to cover Madame with her?" I heard that Mrs. Xiao is as beautiful as a fairy, can you let Xiao Sheng pay tribute? β
"No."
Mu Zisu shook it in front of him with a yam cake, "Then~ I'll give you a yam cake, you let me take a look?" β
Xiao Xian looked at the yam cake and immediately turned his head, "No." β
"Why? You are allowed to watch alone, Mr. is too domineering, I can hear Mrs. Xiao say that she doesn't like to be masked~~"
When Xiao Xian heard this, he took off the veil of the puppet, his eyes were soft, and he smiled like a moonlight, "My lady is beautiful and virtuous. β
Mu Zisu laughed out loud, which sounded like she was praising herself, and she smiled and said, "Yes, yes." β
"My lady, love me."
"Hmmm! With such a good husband, how can it not hurt. - I'm with you, are you happy? β
Xiao Xian smiled lightly like ripples in the night, "Hmm." β
Mu Zisu also laughed softly.
The last rays of sunset were swallowed up by the pitch-black clouds, and the entire sky sank into darkness.
Mu Zisu suddenly felt a strong vitality coming-
She subconsciously protected Xiao Xian behind her, and the vitality hit her chest directly, she was afraid of hurting Xiao Xian, so she used all her strength to try to block the impact of the vitality.
Blood spurted out of her mouth with a 'poof'.
"Master...... Ah no, sir! Are you alright......" Mu Zisu couldn't stop coughing, it was difficult to even speak, and her blood kept surging.
Xiao Xian took the doll in his arms and shook his head gently.
Mu Zisu looked around vigilantly despite the pain on his body, but he couldn't find out where this sudden attack came from.
I don't know how many times this power is Qiao Shuying, even if she is extremely strong in resisting blows, if she is hit again, she will definitely die!
The frenzied autumn leaves seem to be dyed with bright red blood, shrouding the surroundings in a red color. The thin blades of the maple leaf were plated with a layer of killing golden vitality, and the blade slashed across Mu Zisu's face, and soon a shallow blood mark was drawn.
The air around him seemed to be burning and boiling because of this extremely powerful golden energy, and the moment the leaves fell, a quiet blue flame ignited, like a rain of meteors in the silent dark night sky.
A figure can be seen faintly, in the dark cyan fire rain, his figure has a kind of loneliness and sadness forgotten by time, and his long eyes that are lazy and obliquely provoked are dyed with the red of late autumn, painted with a burning shadow.
ββIt is the spiritual cultivation of Jin Yuanqi.
But if it is a spiritual cultivator, how can he have such an outstanding body and such a fast strength, and the level of this person can even be comparable to Xiao Xian's strength!
Who the hell is he.
Mu Zisu coughed up a mouthful of blood and said loudly: "Dare to ask Your Excellency what you are doing when you visit the Immortal Palace late at night." β
A low, clear voice sounded in the night, as if it had come from the deepest part of hell.
"Take his life."
- It must be a killer sent by Qiao Shuying!
The large maple leaves that fell to the ground were controlled by him to rise in the air, shooting at Mu Zisu like countless sharp arrows.
Mu Zisu opened the barrier and tried to resist, but her barrier was as thin as paper in front of this person.
Just when she was about to lose her hold, the attack suddenly stopped.
The figure of the man stood beside her at some point, close to Xiao Xian.