"Good." Nalanjing nodded, turned to stand aside, hands around the chest, leisurely leaning on a tree, comfortable closed his eyes, "lady, to be quick decision Oh, don't let the husband wait too long, for the husband is still waiting for lunch."

"Good, it won't be long." Mu Xiaoyue shows her face and smiles.

Chu Yuzhen saw that they were flirting and flirting in front of themselves, showing their love. Their faces were gloomy and their jealousy was getting bigger and bigger. The flames of anger almost engulfed her reason, but she still tried to calm down.

Looking up at nalanjing, he saw a little more expectation in his eyes, and his voice unconsciously softened down, "brother Jing, are you really so heartless? What's wrong with me. Why are you doing this to me? No matter what, there was love between us

"You are not good all over, ah As for the love you said, we have never had it. It's all your wishful thinking. " Nalan Jingwen opened his eyes, purple eyes filled with scorn.

Self indulgent and wishful thinking?

Hearing these eight words, Chu Yuzhen's face turned pale and ugly. She stepped back involuntarily and nearly fell down. She felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable and wanted to get angry.

Originally, in his eyes, he has always been amorous and wishful thinking!

"Good, good! I remember what you said today Chu Yuzhen said in a cold voice, the fingers under the sleeve could not help holding tightly, and the sharp nails were buckled into the flesh, but she could not feel a trace of pain. There was no place more painful than the heart at the moment.

There seemed to be ten thousand knives in the air, which made her very sad.

"Mu Qianyue, since you have said the battle of life and death, no one else can intervene. Otherwise, if you violate the rules, heaven and earth will die!" Chu Yuzhen suddenly raised his head and looked at mu Qianyue with resentment, saying word by word.

"Don't worry. I'm enough to deal with you." A sneer flashed in Mu's eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Two equally outstanding women, both of whom are gifted in genius, are incomparably arrogant. At this moment, they confront each other.

Chu Yuzhen clenched the sword in her hand, and her face was full of terrible murders. She was sure to kill mu Qianyue this time! Only when she is dead can he hope to take her place!

Even if nalanjing doesn't love herself, mu Qianyue doesn't want to be white headed with nalanjing! What she can't get, mu Qianyue can't get it!

With this in mind, Chu Yuzhen's momentum is terrible and cold. In the cold, there is a sense of unfeeling righteousness, which makes people feel chilly.

Feeling the change of Chu Yuzhen's momentum, nalanjing suddenly raised his head and quickly flashed a shock in his purple eyes. How could this breath be so familiar? As if he had met a long time ago, a familiar and disgusting breath!

Mu Qianyue's eyebrows also can't help wrinkling up, this breath makes her very uncomfortable and disgusting, it seems that Chu Yuzhen's cultivation of martial arts is very evil.

No longer think about it, the palm of her hand twinkles, and the sword of death forms in her hand. Her eyes are as black as stars, and she looks at Chu Yuzhen coldly. At the same time, the nine changes of Taiji and the talent of blood are opened at the same time. At this moment, the momentum of her body is rising, and it is as vast as the sea.

The next moment, I saw a flash of black shadow in the air, and the two immediately fought together.

Two slender and graceful figures launch fierce and fierce killing moves in the air, which are extremely dangerous and exciting. However, they are like a gorgeous and incomparable dance, with a thrilling gesture.

Fierce fighting instantly caused a large area of destruction, smoke and dust, gravel shooting.

However, no matter how fierce the battle here is, it seems that they can not be stained with the white clothes like snow.

Ink hair light, purple moo clear and deep, he seems to be away from the battle of this noisy immortal world.

Nalanjing lips gently raised a radian, smile rather than smile, this is the moon for their own war against another woman, this is not a month in jealousy? Well Yue'er says that this is a war between women. It turns out that women are very savage when they are jealous.

He did not worry about yue'er at all, because he knew that there would be no danger in dealing with Chu Yuzhen with Yueer's strength.

The battle here quickly attracted the attention of some people. At first, we thought it was Warcraft that launched the attack again. One by one, they picked up weapons and rushed over. Unexpectedly, mu Qianyue and Chu Yuzhen were fighting.

All of a sudden, one by one from the drum round eyes, the face showed a puzzled look, "how is this going on? Why did mu Qianyue suddenly fight with Chu Yuzhen? "

"I don't know. I'm just here."

"You don't know, do you? I heard that Chu Yuzhen and mu Qianyue both like nalanjing, the young master of the temple. They must be competing for each other! You see, isn't that naranjing? "

Hearing this, people suddenly realized that it was so.

"No! Isn't mu Qianyue and nalanjing married for a long time? There is nothing to be jealous of! "

"You don't understand. Love is very mysterious! Some people can die for it, some people can be crazy about it, some people can be desperate for it... " Some people in the crowd began to show off, a face of emotion and sigh, it seems that at this time he is a master of love.Everyone nodded in a vague way. It was really mysterious to listen.

"Ah, do you think mu Qianyue wins or Chu Yuzhen wins?"

"Nonsense! It must be mu Qianyue who won. Even the sixth level beast is not her opponent

"Yes! I think it's mu Qianyue who wins

"Yes, Chu Yuzhen is not Mu's opponent at all!"

The people began to talk again.

Chu Yuzhen, who had been beaten by mu Qianyue, was so angry that she almost carried her breath away when she heard these comments. Originally, she fell into the downwind. Because of her momentary distraction, she suddenly revealed her flaws.

"Poof!"

Seeing Chu Yuzhen fly out by Mu Xiaoyue's sword, he falls to the ground and falls at the foot of nalanjing.

In an instant, the dust filled the sky. Chu Yuzhen's hair was scattered on his back, and his hair was covered with ink.

Her white mouth was covered with a trace of blood, her face was as pale as paper, and her long and narrow eyes like autumn water contained a trace of grievance. She looked up at nalanjing beside her, which was very pitiful and pitiful.

It's a pity that nalanjing didn't look at her either. His eyes were always locked on the Silver Purple figure, and he was never willing to move away.

Oh He couldn't even give her half a look. Chu Yuzhen's face darkened, and his hopes and expectations faded away like tides. There was a trace of resentment and ferocity in his eyes.

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