Chapter 162

It was a white world of nothingness. Yunxiuyi didn't know how long she had been wandering. Her heavy body became very light, and the faces of Qingyao, Zhuque, Fox and many people brushed past her one by one.

The final frame is the picturesque appearance of Mo Xi Lou.

Cloud Xiu clothes feel chest a stuffy, and then open eyes unexpectedly really see Mo Xi floor, she blinked eyes, with fog eyelashes slightly innocent.

She moved slightly to find that she was held by Mo Xilou in the spring pool in the mountain behind Qiyun temple.

This move also awakened Mo Xi Lou. Mo Xi Lou looked tired, but when he saw Yun Xiu's clothes, he gave a smile, and then put his head on her shoulder, "wake up?"

Cloud Xiu dress "Er" a, tried his own spirit power, found that she unexpectedly recovered in the sleep, don't want to know is Mo Xi Lou saved her, no wonder his spirit is not very good.

There is a strange emotion brewing in the bottom of my heart, cloud Xiu clothes can't help but gently call the sound.

"Mo Xi Lou?"

"Well!"

"Mo Xi Lou."

"I am." "..."

She called the name of moxilou several times in a row, and moxilou responded to her again and again.

This was the first time that Yun Xiuyi called a person's name so seriously, as if he wanted to brand these three words on his soul.

I don't know if I feel the chill of the pool water. Mo Xi Lou hugs Yun Xiu's clothes again. For the first time, Yun Xiu's clothes are even closer to him.

Mo Xi Lou is slightly surprised, how does this cold-blooded little girl become tender today?

It's rare that Yun Xiu's clothes are nestled in his arms. Mo Xilou deliberately puts her face close to her ear. The thin lips with a little coolness intentionally or unintentionally across Yun Xiu's ears make her tremble.

However, without waiting for her to push away Mo Xi Lou, Mo Xi Lou pulled her and kissed her. Although it was not the first time they had intimate contact, they were still still.

The cool lips are pressed together, and the smell of orchid is intertwined with each other. Yun Xiu's clothes see a strange self in Mo Xi Lou's eyes.

It was a young girl in love.

Mo Xilou seems to be very satisfied with Yun Xiuyi's reaction. She leans forward and aggravates the kiss. When the years are quiet in the spring, Mo Xilou's hand on Yun Xiuyi's waist suddenly forces, as if to pinch off her waist.

Yun Xiuyi looks at Mo Xi Lou in amazement, and then sees that his eyes are full of strange red light. She pushes him away in a hurry, but her lips are bitten.

"You again?"

Mo Xi Lou in front of him became very strange. He licked the blood on Yun Xiu's lips and laughed evil. "I never refuse to throw myself into a woman, but you --"

He looked up and down at Yun Xiu's clothes. Except for his face, he was so shriveled that he couldn't arouse half of his interest.

With the last experience, even if Yunxiu Yili knew that Mo Xi Lou was his soul personality, Mo Xi Lou was not Mo Xi Lou.

It should be that xuehuangyu failed to suppress tianhun's personality in the process of healing for her, which made him run out. Yunxiuyi had seen his power and didn't dare to act rashly.

But on second thought, since Mo Xi Lou was injured, does it mean that his spiritual power is also damaged?

While Mo Xilou doesn't pay attention, Yun Xiuyi sacrifices a little spiritual power to entangle his wrist. When Mo Xilou finds that it's too late, his hands are firmly imprisoned by Yun Xiuyi.

Mo Xi Lou can't help but get angry, "loosen this seat, or I'll kill you."

"Can you kill it?"

In order to prevent Mo Xilou from escaping, Yun Xiuyi reinforces his spiritual power. Then he pulls him out of the spring pool and plans to take him back to Qiyun temple.

Qiyun temple is a good place for self-cultivation. Maybe even without xuehuangyu, he can be suppressed again.

Mo Xi Lou seems to have no idea that his body is so weak, and his face is not good at staring at cloud Xiu clothes, "offended this seat, this seat will make you live rather than die."

"Shut up."

Yun Xiuyi's face is more gloomy than Mo Xilou's, and she is also very guilty. She can't control the fire of Que Ling for a long time, and as a result, Mo Xilou becomes this appearance.

Again and again by this bold little woman against, Mo Xi floor fundus has played a killing.

He looked at the magic power that twined his eyes around his hands. No matter how bad he was, this little trick could not restrain him. Regardless of the injury, he clenched his hands and broke through the ban.

The next moment, Mo Xi Lou will split to cloud Xiu clothes, feel behind have strange, cloud Xiu clothes quickly to hide, this just escaped a disaster.Because Mo Xi Lou was not in good health, Yun Xiu Yi could barely cope with it. After several rounds, he was even.

"What have you done to this seat?"

Although he had long felt that the body was very weak, Mo Xilou didn't know that it was at the end of the storm. He couldn't help suspecting that the woman in front of him had designed him.

Yun Xiuyi stands in the same place to analyze Mo Xi Lou. He doesn't seem to know that he is just a personality after the three spirits dissipate. He thinks that he is the real Mo Xi Lou.

If she were someone else, she could still do something bad, but this person is mo Xilou. She can't hurt his body, she can only deal with him with a stiff head, so she made up a lie casually, "you forget, we were hurt in the hidden fog forest."

"Hurt? How could someone hurt me

Seeing that Mo Xi Lou was suspicious, Yun Xiu Yi continued, "yes! That man's name is Zuo sangyan. We're here to heal our wounds. "

Yun Xiuyi guides Mo Xilou one by one, "the pool just now and this temple are good places for healing. Maybe you can remember after you go in."

Mo Xi Lou is observing the expression of Yun Xiu's clothes and looking at the Qiyun Temple behind her. She is right. This place is indeed full of aura, and there is no trace of lying on her face.

He hesitated for a moment and walked into Qiyun temple around Yunxiu's clothes. Suddenly, his heart was very quiet. His original agitation gradually dissipated, and the red light in his eyes gradually faded.

Moxilou is back.

Although Tian Hun's personality didn't know the existence of Mo Xilou, Mo Xilou was clear about his behavior. He turned to look at Yun Xiuyi, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and soon recovered as usual.

He said with a smile, "I'm good at lying again."

However, Yun Xiuyi was not in the mood of joking at all, "you tell the truth, how long can you last? Is xuehuangyu ineffective? "

"That's a lot of talk."

Mo Xi Lou takes Yun Xiu Yi's hand and holds her in her arms again. "You must be happy when you are satisfied with your life. It's not your character to look forward and backward. I know my own body. I can't die for the time being."

The cloud Xiu dress hears the meaning in his words, temporarily can't die of meaning is sooner or later will die.

After a while, he was interrupted again and rushed over. When he saw the two people holding together, he immediately blocked his eyes with his wings.

"I didn't see it. I didn't see anything." Then he turned around and left.

Half way, he suddenly turned back, "Oh! I'm here to tell you that Jun Fu wakes up. Go and see if he's OK. "