Chapter 385： Who is a genius? Who is the waste? (One)

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In the breeze and the willow field, Lin Ruoying's face was pale, and there was a sense of weakness in the eyebrows. Her nephew stared at the front and took a deep breath.

Mu Ruyue!

The heart bites these three words silently, and the infinite hatred almost rushes out with anger. As long as she thinks about the encounters these days, she can't wait to smash this woman.

Perhaps it was the battle between the two today. The disciples of the school did not go to school. They watched the battle between the two months in the early morning.

Within the school, there are indeed a lot of young innates, but it is very rare to reach the level of Lin Ruoying.

A congenital senior in his twenties, she is the goddess in the hearts of the disciples.

Although Mu Muru is very talented in alchemy, it does not mean that her combat power is equally strong. After all, one's experience is limited. How can it be done with alchemy and cultivation? Otherwise, the school will not be divided into Dantang and Wutang.

Everyone is in the face of each other, and the heart is more convinced of this.

Let Mu Ruyue and Lin Ruoying fight, it is clearly to find abuse, she thought that the dust-free brothers sheltered her, can they do whatever they want? Lin Ruoying is the only one who can be equipped with dust-free brothers in the school.

Suddenly, all the arguments came to an abrupt end.

Everyone’s eyes are directed at a few figures that are not far from the front...

The breeze smashed, the white clothes were like snow, and the woman's body was slender and thin, and even a little thin, but it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The white skin reflects the light in the sunlight, and the thin lips are extremely beautiful pale powder colors. The eyebrows are slightly picked up, such as the shadows reflected in the deep scorpions of the night.

She seems to come with the wind, a light fragrance of the fragrant man into the nose.

Lin Ruoying clenched his fists tightly, and the heart seemed to be licked by a worm called a cockroach.

Yes, she is indeed envious of the moon.

This woman is not as beautiful as she is, so she does not feel a sense of sensation as a woman. And such a woman is nothing more than a vase that can't be used in the middle. It's soft and weak, and it will only hide behind the man, not as strong and self-reliant.

Immediately, she will cast aside the man with a hint of obsession...

This man, still so beautiful and evil, was shocked to heaven.

Above the face of the white scorpion, the pattern of the whole face not only did not destroy his beauty, but it was even more amazing. It is hard to imagine that a man can be so beautiful.

He is dressed in a purple robe, and the momentum of the noble and evil spirit is inviolable. It is like the high-lying Shura god, and the powerful temperament around him makes people stop breathing instantly.

However, such a powerful man, while looking at the woman beside him, the tenderness in the purple singer makes everyone feel uncomfortable...

That sentiment seems to want to spoil her in the bones. Only in the world, she can only get into the purple eyes of his world...

Lin Ruoying clenched his fists tightly, his face paled and pale, her thin lips moved gently, and her lips evoked a weak smile: "No dust, are you coming?"

The night was dusty and brows, and the purple scorpion passed a trace of disgust. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even bother to look at the woman, as if he would look at him with a glance at his eyes...