Chapter 372

She almost cried with remorse: "Miss Su, are you blaming me? But I really care about you. How can you say that to me? "

Su Luo didn't expect that when she first met the fairy of yaochi, she would become a delicate and delicate white lotus flower in an instant. She could not help but give her thumbs up in her heart.

It's a good performance. It's really good.

Look at that pathetic little figure. It's much better than the performance of Lanju before. If they have such acting skills, let alone a hundred Bauhinia fish, a thousand of them will be given away without blinking an eye.

The fairy of yaochi is not finished yet. Her thin white hand is waving the sleeve of Nangong Liuyun, and she asks for justice as if praying: "Third Elder martial brother, what I said just now really cares about Miss Su? I really didn't expect her to be so fragile in her heart. I didn't mean to

Nangong Liuyun only looked at her with a faint smile, but did not speak.

"Third Elder martial brother, you have to say something. Only you can give me justice." The delicate white lotus flower's beautiful eyes were misty with tears. If it had not been seen by her own eyes, everyone would have thought that she had been wronged endlessly.

Su Luo raised eyebrows and squinted at Nangong Liuyun, but she wanted to see what kind of justice Nangong Liuyun would give.

However, before Nangong Liuyun came forward, another man who had been standing by the fairy of yaochi stood up and glared at Su Luo.

The sword of the hand shot out abruptly.

"Dare to be disrespectful to Yao Yao and seek death!"

Li Aotian's voice is aloof and aloof, and his long sword is more gloomy and piercing. He stabs Su Luo's throat mercilessly.

No one expected that Li Aotian even said that he would make a move, and that was a direct killing move!

Who is Li Aotian? He is the second greatest master of the younger generation of yaochi palace. Now he is six levels, only one level lower than Nangong Liuyun.

The cold sword stabbed at Su Luo's throat, mercilessly -

Su Luo's eyes are calm as water.

Nangong Liuyun, will you watch me fall in a pool of blood?

The corner of Su's mouth raised a lonely smile like fireworks.

Just three inches away from Su Luo's throat, a white finger with distinct bony joints suddenly appeared and flicked lightly on the sword. Suddenly, the powerful sword suddenly tilted to the side, which could wipe Su Luo's slender neck.

"Nangong Liuyun!" Li Ao stares at Nangong in a bad weather.

He didn't expect Nangong Liuyun to make a move at the last minute.

Isn't Yao Yao already holding him? Isn't he already intimate with Yao Yao?

Nangong Liuyun gets up slowly and looks sideways at the fairy of yaochi. With a strange smile on his mouth, he reaches out and flicks his sleeve. He can easily flick the fairy's hand from his arm without any pity.

The fairy of yaochi looked at the opposite hand and gazed at Nangong Liuyun in amazement: "Third Elder martial brother..."

"Well." Nangong Liuyun walked slowly to Su Luo and stood with her. She raised eyebrows and laughed at the fairy of yaochi, but her tone was cold: "just remember that I am your Third Elder martial brother."

"Third Elder martial brother..." The fairy of yaochi stepped forward and looked at the figure that made her yearn for her sorrowfully.

"Remember, I will always be your third brother, but only this one identity." Nangong Liuyun takes Su Luo's hand.

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