Well, no matter who made him like himself but didn't admit it.
"I'm leaving. Thank you last night." Tong Xiaoxiao stood up, handed his blanket back to him and walked out of the cave.
The broken sunlight shines in from the entrance of the cave and falls on the delicate jade face of the woman. The slender figure is pulled long and looks like a fairy bathing in the sun. It is beautiful and gorgeous.
Mu Rufeng is stunned and quickly returns to his mind. He quickly collects the things in the cave into the space of accepting the ring, and then pursues it out.
"Little, where are you going, I'll see you off."
"No more." Child small head also does not return to say.
But mu Rufeng did not leave, but always followed her.
Child small helpless turn around, look at him, "if maple, you don't have to follow me all the time."
"Nangong Mingmo didn't succeed the first time. It's inevitable that he won't come for the second time." Mu Rufeng micro calm face, if let him see Nangong Mingmo, will certainly waste him!
Tong Xiaoxiao saw that he was persistently following him, so he had to sigh. Ah, this wood, why didn't he say that he liked himself at this time? Did it be so difficult to admit that he liked himself?
They were walking in the mountains and woods one after another. Suddenly, a figure came down from the sky and fell in front of them. It was Nangong Mingmo.
"Xiaoxiao, you can't run away. You'd better go back to Nangong family with me, so that I can't start." Nangong Mingmo's scornful and disdainful eyes fell on Tong Xiaoxiao's body, and a trace of cold appeared on his arrogant face. Last night, this woman dared to point at himself with a sword. From childhood to adulthood, those women were eager to climb into their own bed and listen to their own advice and be at their mercy. However, she was so ungrateful!
Wait for her to own hand, must severely ravage ~ ravage her, let her know own fierce!
"Nangong Mingmo, you are still the young master of Nangong family. I didn't expect that you were so mean as to poison. As long as I'm here, you don't want to hurt a little hair. " Before Tong Xiaoxiao had time to open her mouth, mu Rufeng behind her had already stepped forward, holding Tong's small hand in her long and thick palm, and protecting her behind her.
"You? Hum, I was just about to find you, but you sent it to the door automatically. Let me solve you, and then take Xiaoxiao back to Nangong family. She can only be my Nangong Mingmo woman. " Nangong Mingmo said with cold disdain.
The other side is just an eight level warrior, but he is a third level holy warrior. However, I have to admit that the talent of Mu Rufeng is really excellent. At the age of 20, he reached the level of eight level martial arts master.
I was a warrior when I was 20 years old. Now I have reached the third level of martial arts at the age of 30. This strength is also good.
Is it not easy to kill an eight level warrior with the strength of the third level warrior?
"Xiaoxiao doesn't want to go back. No one can force her, not even Nangong family." Mu Rufeng's cold voice has a trace of arrogance over the world.
"Rufeng, you are not his opponent. Go. He doesn't dare to do anything to me Little boy's eyes showed a touch of anxiety.
Taimu said, "I will not hurt you in front of the mountain, like a tall man, I will never move."
Then, looking up at the opposite Nangong Mingmo, the deep Phoenix eyes were filled with infinite fighting spirit, "fight if you want!"
"Good! Since you want to be a hero, I will help you. Don't worry. For a small share, I will save your life. " Nangong Mingmo's face showed a trace of sneer, body movement, toward mu Rufeng storm rushed over.
Mu Rufeng's Footwork unfolds to avoid his attack. Nangong Mingmo was stunned. It seemed that mu Rufeng could easily avoid his own attack. His eyes narrowed, and his face was grim and cold.
"There are two sons, but you will not be my opponent." Nangong Mingmo said with a grim smile.
"You can try it." Mu Rufeng's eyes coldly look at the opposite Nangong Mingmo, but he wants to try to see how powerful the holy warrior is.
"You'll regret it later!" Nangong Mingmo's tone was chilly. At the next moment, his whole body was full of cold and cold breath. The palm of his hand shook, and a high-level spirit tool had been held in his hand. His fingers were flattering. The sword blade was full of light, which was dazzling and frightening, and his momentum was rising steadily, like a towering mountain.
Mu Rufeng's face did not change, and he did not show fear and fear. He kneaded the formula in his hands and read in his mouth, "green dragon's blood talent opens, and he can pull out mountains and rivers."
At the moment of Liao Dynasty, the real yuan power in his body ran wild and ran into each other. He quickly ascended from the eighth level master of martial arts to the first level of Saint martial arts, and then to the second level martial arts state of Shu.
A head of blood red long hair flying in the wind, in the past that pair of deep black eyes in this moment has become blood red, red scale cloth all over the body, flashing cold light in the sun, just like a demon coming!
Mu Rufeng's beautiful and evil face swept a frightful coldness, and the real yuan force in his body was urged to the extreme. The virtual shadow of a dragon floated slowly behind him, roaring up to the sky and shaking nine days in anger!See this scene, the eyes of Nangong Mingmo flash the color of fright, the shadow of dragon? Second order warrior?!
This is the talent of green dragon blood, which can greatly increase the strength in a short time!
No way! Dragon shadow is the talent of Mujia, and only Mujia is the inheritor of Qinglong blood. Mu Rufeng is just a person from a small place, so it is impossible for him to display his talent.
However, mu Rufeng also has a surname of mu. Is he a member of Qingzhou's Mu family?
But what about that? Nangong Mingmo suddenly remembers the scene when he joined the white tiger secret place a few months ago. Mu Rufeng seems to have a bad relationship with Qingzhou's Mu family, and there seems to be a strong conflict. Even if there is something wrong with mu Rufeng, it is estimated that the people of Mu family will not take care of it and may be more happy.
The next moment, Nangong Mingmo's eyes were cold, and his body suddenly flashed. The spirit weapon in his hand suddenly turned into tens of Zhang long awns, and he fiercely cleaved toward mu Rufeng.
"Cold ice chop!"
Although all the men of Nangong family can not inherit the cold and exquisite body, their physique will be different from ordinary people. They are much more tough and flexible than ordinary people.
The terrible and ferocious cleavage fell without warning!
Even if Nangong Mingmo had a preemptive move, mu Rufeng's expression on his face was still cold and light, and did not seem to have much fluctuation.
"Rufeng, I'll lend you my ice sword." Suddenly, a little voice came from the boy's side, and his mind moved. The icy sword "Shua" came out of its sheath, and flew toward mu Rufeng quickly, and fell in his hand.
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