Chapter 1917

"Come on..."

"Chop Feng, come on..."

At the moment of hesitation, a familiar and strange voice came from a distant place.

His mind was shaking and his mind was wavering.

The sound is familiar because I have heard it many times.

Strange, because she had never called him in such a charming and soft tone!

Poop! Poop!

The heart beat in his chest.

Before the pause in the air, indecisive steps, also fell down

After the first step, there is the second step, the third step

Mu Jianfeng's eyes are dull, like a puppet of Meilian, walking towards Meilian step by step

Under the mountain peak, many Tianjiao in the Tianxuan continent are very puzzled: "what's the matter with Mucha wind?"

"The breath of the whole body, and the momentum that I had managed to accumulate before, has all faded away!"

"How did he make a pilgrimage to the Holy Son of Xuanzhou?"

"He doesn't like other people and is being used as a beauty trick?"

"No!!! Seeing that we have won four games with Shengxuan mainland, are we going to lose the last one? "

"Never!"

"Take the wind!" Some people even use Yuanli to shout at the bottom of the mountain.

"Mujianfeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Do it now..."

The young Tianjiao people at the foot of the mountain are also "fans of the game". However, those big people on the auditorium outside the holy land can see clearly and thoroughly.

"The female sage son of the holy land is good at controlling the spiritual illusion It's just the beginning of the operation, and Mu Jianfeng has been controlled! "

"Yes, the people of Shengxuan land are not as good as Mu Jianfeng in their accomplishments. They dare not be distracted. They can only control muchaifeng wholeheartedly and let him get close to her before she can start..."

"Ah, it can't be said that Mu Jianfeng of Xuanji's house is not excellent, but in the end, it's a general idea..."

"It's OK, it's OK. On the sixth white jade seat, there's also the crown prince. The prince of Xianyue Dynasty has a strong reputation in foreign countries. Maybe he can get on the fifth seat from the sixth white jade seat and fight with the saint son of the holy land."

At this time, almost all people are not optimistic about muchanfeng.

The battle here is very peaceful. Lou Qianxue is also at ease with mu Zhanfeng. Although Mu Jianfeng's talent is not as good as Prince Yu's, it is not bad. Moreover, Lou Xuanji once gave special guidance to him, so he thought it would not be too bad

So Lou Qianxue concentrated on understanding Wuzu power. After learning Wuzu power from Xiao Feng, she had a new understanding of the first white jade chair. Vaguely, she felt that she was about to touch the threshold that ordinary people didn't even know

The wind is moving forward in the flowers.

All around him, a hundred flowers are in full bloom, colorful, beautiful, even more beautiful, completely attracted his eyes, but in the sea of flowers, that white dress, extremely beautiful, smiling in the flowers.

She sniffed the flowers in her hand, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and her face was so delicate that he could not bear to look away.

This is her, not her.

Maybe she would, but not in front of him.

Mu Zhanfeng's heart is empty. He vaguely knows what kind of illusion this is. At the bottom of his heart, a kind of anger that the most secret place is seen through rises suddenly.

But he was reluctant to leave the illusion immediately.

Maybe

The only time he was able to get close to her was at this moment, in this strange and beautiful fantasy

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