This contact, is to feel a cold more than.
It's not clear whether it's the human breath monster or the umbrella monster used as a weapon. Qingling retreated sharply, resisted with internal force, and opened the distance between nongying and Qingling.
The young man in front of her is not at her level in terms of martial arts.
It's just that she's so young that she can't accept it. As far as yesterday's events are concerned, the identity of teenagers is nothing more than dark guards. You should know that the cultivation of dark guards is almost the same. There is no reason to have such achievements at this age.
Mo Ze and Mo Xin'er have extraordinary internal power, but she dares to be sure that 90% of them are instilled by others. Making shadow is different. You are very familiar with the use of internal power, as if you are practicing yourself.
The gift of such evil will not be inferior to others in any country.
"I remember the smell on you, it was you yesterday." when you got the neutral position, Nong Ying launched the attack again. This man is absolutely an enemy and a friend to him.
Make sure that the hands-on and exploratory hands-on are not the same. The move of making shadow is not gorgeous, but it's to find a way to attack people. What makes Qingling most unacceptable is that every collision, she feels a cold breath infiltrating into her blood.
Although there was no obvious change in her body, this feeling always made her feel that it was not good for her to continue fighting.
Moze put down his chopsticks, sat up straight and said carelessly, "Nong Ying, what do you look like? Where is this? Don't blame stop?".
It's like a reprimand. After cold-blooded listen to, again look to make a shadow of time, he is already closed hand to sit back to the side of Mo Xin'er.
I thought that Moze and Mo Xin'er's identity was special enough, but I didn't expect that the new actor's identity was the most special.
Yesterday, the momentum of his dispute with Mozer was so strong, but now it has changed a temperament. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't fake what he saw with his own eyes, he really thought it was another person.
"Well, if you don't do it, you don't do it. Anyway, she can't beat me." Nong Ying doesn't care. He doesn't have many opponents in this Mo palace.
Mo Xuan heard the sound of fighting came over, this before he did not stop, is to see the other side's level, did not expect the result let him unexpected.
With his original strength, he believed that he would not be the opponent of that young man. For such a young generation, he didn't know anything. Sure enough, this Kyushu can't keep quiet.
At present, the envoys of various countries, both overtly and covertly, want to put pressure on each other. They don't know which faction this teenager is in.
"Master Wang, you wake up..." Qingling lowered her voice and lowered her head when she saw the face again.
When Mo Xin'er saw this scene, she only felt that it was the best for her to put some things down. In the eyes of the prince, she didn't see any emotion, and obviously didn't like it.
"Well, you have a heart," Mo Xuan politely responds to Qingling. He is a colder person than this, just because a person has changed his temper, but it's just a good idea.
"Wang Ye, are you ok? Eat a piece of peach blossom crisp. It's very sweet... " Mo Xin'er takes out a cake and looks forward to it. This person's affection for her seems to come from the instinct of her body. She wants to see him really smile.
"Lord, I heard that you used to be given a surname by the emperor, but why should you return to your original name later?" Mozer was very curious about the real reason. He was disrespectful to the monarch in the name of the God of war.
"Because, she doesn't like ah", say this sentence, Mo Xuan can't control the corner of the mouth rise.
Time didn't cut off his missing, on the contrary, it made him more aware that he was alone. It seems that the poison of mother and son in the past is just like this. The most difficult thing in the world is the love poison.
I don't know where to start. I'd like to be the most humble person in the world. I'd like to change her smile.
"Princess?" Mozer asked tentatively.
Everyone here knows the name, but no one dares to say it in detail. He wanted to ask the person who knew her best, what kind of person she was.
It is said that the princess is only 13 years old when she married into the prince's residence. The difference between them is about half. If this age group is true love, he wants to know what attracts them to each other.
"Right ah", this expression of curiosity, Mo Xuan also don't say much, he also want to through each other's question, guess what position he is now.
It seems that, at least in this respect, he has no sense of existence.
"Your surname is mo. it's fate that we met..." Put down the teacup, Moze's eyes looked at the direction of Mo Xin'er.
Compared with Mo Ze, Mo Xin'er doesn't seem to be able to camouflage. All his thoughts are on his face.
Moze holds his face in his hand, tilts his head and looks at Mozhen. Don't say anything else, the other side just sit there quietly, don't do any deliberate expression, he feels like they are.
However, he has no way to persuade himself to have something to do with him. He doesn't know this man, but he knows his mother!With his mother's temperament, will he take a fancy to such a person?
When he thought about it, mozerton was very tangled. How to put it? If it wasn't for the hostility of the country, the conditions of King Mo would be very good.
Mo Xin'er sees Mo Ze's delay in answering, so he opens his mouth to answer for him. It's just a problem. There's no need to lie or cover up.
"Because when my mother gave birth to us, her eyes were not good, everything was black, just like ink, so she took an ink word..." It means to commemorate the night. Mo Xin'er thinks about it for a while and finds that it's closer.
If her father's surname is mo, and he is still the one in front of her, it's unreasonable that her mother didn't tell them about it at all.
"Can't see, how can she not see..." , constantly repeat the words, Mo Xuan lost his mind and knocked over the teacup. Tea soaked his sleeves, such a gaffe, is to let green spirit envy.
It's just a matter of one sentence. Why does he care so much about her? Why, all her efforts, all her hopes, he turned a blind eye.
"Aren't you hungry, Mr. Wang? It's time to eat, "Qingling said. The handkerchief came forward, and she wanted to do it in front of the two children.
Subconsciously, Mo Xuan put the wet sleeves aside and said faintly: "it's OK. It's just dyed. It doesn't matter. Have a meal. You can tell the housekeeper what you like and let the kitchen make it for you.
"I want to eat the front paws of six foxes. Can I make them for you?" Mozer deliberately except for a problem, he only knew that there were two such foxes, but he only saw one.
"The taste is really tricky, but remember, don't beat around the bush when you talk next time. If you say you need fox blood, you can say it directly..." Mo Xuan almost smiles and watches Mo Ze blush. It's a waste to eat something that most people have never seen in their life.
How can you tell such a person like him?
PS: originally, these chapters were all written. They were saved on the computer. I don't know how to open them again. These days, I went to a strange city by train in the evening. I had an interview during the day, and I'm even faster today and tomorrow